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The Fading Night

In the soft glow of the waning night,

Vanishing stars twinkle, casting their subtle light.

The world awakens from snores slumber-deep,

As dawn approaches, there are secrets to keep.

The sky, now a canvas streek in hues,

With strokes of blood, orange, and blue.

The sun peeks over the distant hill,

Casting its golden rays, serene and still.

The earth awakens, bathed in light,

A tapestry of wonders, a breathtaking sight.

Dew-kissed flowers open their petals wide,

Embracing your day with beauty and pride.

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