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The wood stand silent in the night, The stars glitter through the leaves, Which whisper softly in the breeze, Such a quiet and gorgeous sight. A clear stream runs nearby, The air's like balm so soft and warm, A full moon hangs up in the sky - A Queen surveying her own realm. |
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