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Cricket whispers in the grass Cicada mourns in the evening Music to bring sleep Owl reports the location of the moon Toad gossips about the day Weariness starts its journey Cat calls for a conference Dog laments to his brothers Tired Eyes set down their bags. The squeak of Nightingale’s greeting Rumble of steel passing by as the guests arrive Dreams crawl into the futon
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