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Under a full Autumn Moon,The heat of the day remains,Crickets singing. Stillness.Chipped whitewashed windows – open wideFaded blue-lace curtains seldom move.The electric buzz of a rotating fan.Rust covered screen-an open door.Fallen golden leaves cover the ground,stealthily crushed with each step taken.Creaking hard wooden floors. Slumbered dreams violently awaken.Darkness.
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