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Birds in the Night
Birds' singing as the sun ascends
 Is nothing very new
 Simply a worn cliché
 Familiar, with morning dew.
 
 But rarely I have heard the chirp
 Of birds in the peak of night
 Tilted flourishes just as pert
 But heard in darkened sight.
 
 A whistle of life
 In the stilling silence
 Strangely tonic to my heart
 A ripple in the flat black sense
 A ripple soon to part.

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