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The Moonlit River
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Aug 25
A silver ribbon through the night it flows, Where whispered secrets dance with gentle breeze. The willow branches dip their leaves so low, To touch the dreams that drift on moonlit seas. Two distant stars reflect on waters deep, As timeless tales the silent currents keep. No need for words where heaven’s light is sown, This peace is where the heart has always known.
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