watching the sun die down into the trees Stars Ponder and their spots glimmering the welcome of night bats rear through the sky crickets chirp in the grass the cold sets in hovering fog breathing in the abyss there's nothing I could really miss as a comet shoots out of nowhere and disappears and seconds silence creeps around making tree branches crack as the wind moves slowly enough not to tell. I walk down the pier where the boat stay roped to the dock swaying with every movement of the Waves glancing into the lake where the moon now shines it's like catching the water like a mirror, the beautiful feeling of seeing life move without barely any movement at all, feeling the air breathe on my skin as I start to make my way home
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