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•●• Comes a time to bid adieu, To the day, and all we do. The weary sun now takes its leave, As shadows dance and moonbeams weave, A tapestry of silver light, Guiding us into the night. The world now hushes, soft and still, As dreams tiptoe o'er every sill, Whispering secrets to the sleepy trees, And cradling us in their gentle breeze. So close your eyes, let worries cease, And drift away on dreams of peace, For in the quiet of the night, Rest awaits, a sweet delight. °○° #fyp #slides #thisorthat #sleep
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