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Fireflies lit the dull garden alive,
Birds sang beneath the crescent spotlight,
Energizing sleepy trees in the luminous night.
Shaking and dancing,
Their leaves rustled in the light,
As they cheered the performance
With great delight, they agreed the bird choir should have more tours at night.
Hours were spent, which left everyone snoozing.
Tick-tock, the night flipped by with gentle snoring.
This was written by our contributing writer, Kerah Constantine-Letren.
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