3 - ☾Crepuscule☽

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The gloom of the nightingdale's song

fleeted within the gold horizon.

Furthermore, it saw the peak of light.

And so it's nocturnal hymn 

Ended.

Still waters had made no notice.

That is until the nightingdale flew from its tree

hovering over the pond, feet barely touching the cold Adam's ale.

And so, the stillness of the water

Ended.

The conduit between daylight and nightfall

was seperated by a very thin line.

It made the pupils of the creatures dilate and constrict again

But when the light shone through, the dilation of their eyes

Ended.

The nightingdale perched himself upon a rooftop,

The water of the pond vibrated it's ripples,

And the creatures of Earth faced the luminousity

Of a new day that would once again linger until it was

Ended.

Again and again the cycle repeated

undergoing day and night

As twilight divided them both.

It was believed that this would go on endlessly, that is until the world

Ended.

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