Late night poetry

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Tomorrow as now turned into today. The evening clouds cover the midnight moonlight that brightens the darkest places. The music of the daytime has been, for now, silenced by the quiet, gentleness of night. As winter slowly approaches, the air turns cold, the trees give away their leaves and animals gather food to signal the closing months of the year. All hallows eve has passed to give way to days where friends and family gather to each others company, fellowship and warmth.
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Awesome, man! XD Great poem! :D