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The coolness of night

The coolness of night
Blankets the earth while I slumber.
It sparkles with life
When it bathes in the morning light.

How did it get there?

Where dreamers dream
It took a rest
Leaving only its cool mist
As evidence in the morning.

Soon evaporated and vanished.
A distant memory
On the tip of your tongue.
Unsure if it was real
Or just a dream.

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