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Still is the night here in this desert town.
Still is the moon, big and round.
Still is the ever present coyote that howls to the moon.
Still is the time, morning comes to soon.
Still is my love, who sleeps peacefully alone.
Still is the cold that chills in my bones.
Still is the night here in this desert town.
Still is the night that falls all around.
Nightfall, peaceful and serene. |
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