Stretching outward the touch of the moon never quite reaches.
Cool breezes off waters quench the soul; refresh the mind and cools the spirit.
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The shadows lengthen the sun races away as the moon beams dazzle ever so near it.
Stars emerge, waters calm and evening breezes caress the trees and we know that soon.
A feeling of tranquility arises bidding farewell as the sun kisses the moon.
Good night dear sun your duty done, another day of bliss.
I will take over now providing dreams as I leave you with my kiss.
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