Misdnight at the Cottage

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The splash of the water,
Onto the shore.

The whisper of the breeze,
As it runs through the leaves.

The crackle of the fire,
As it disintegrates the logs. 

The dancing of the shadows,
As we sit around the flames.

The shiver of my arms,
As a gust of wind comes through.

The glow of the moon,
As it lights up the sky.

The sounds of the cottage,
As we say goodnight.

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