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I am the base of the night
Or clean.
Just black all around
It's getting dark.
The light of the firefly blazed brightly
In the middle of the bushes.
Occasional fox calls
Ringing in everyone's ears.
Hutum calls to the bamboo garden
The moonlight in the night light.
All nature canopy night
Looks much better.
Azan at the end of the night
Real floating ears.
I woke up at the end of the night
The song of the birds
Thanks for reading this dear friends π π
Wow.what a poem brother!keep Writing brother