Gulls
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Gulls
In its warm, white light; And the sea gulls Wing their silent flight; outlined by stars In the soft light; We sense the world We merge, we melt, And we become one In the moonlight. Our joy left us slowly, The moon left the sky; Leaving with us the memory Of a silent night's ride. |
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