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last light is now upon us,
the sun takes it final bow
sun rays streaming,
through the trees,
their shadows cast are long.
a puff of breeze,
the branches sway,
fracturing the light.
the shadows still,
now dance about,
on the Forrest floor,
light fading even more.
no light is left,
the sun now down,
the shadows dance no more.
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sun setting through the trees
sun setting through the trees
