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Flight of a day [130] Serenade #...?
Flight of a day
They embark above the locust tree, bask in your rays an hour before you set, unaware that they will not see you dawn. Their lives are short as gold turns vermillion and swallows swoop in their hunt. Somewhere in a warmer clime a nighthawk screeches and bats begin to wing their flight. But what is this to them? They live for the day, the sunset glow, this moment that lasts a lifetime.
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