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Mysteries of the Night
The moon hangs low in the sky,
As the stars twinkle high.
A world of shadows and light,
In the quiet of the night.
The wind whispers in my ear,
Of secrets I cannot hear.
A chill runs down my...
The moon hangs low in the sky,
As the stars twinkle high.
A world of shadows and light,
In the quiet of the night.
The wind whispers in my ear,
Of secrets I cannot hear.
A chill runs down my...
