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Until Dark


Wait my dear. Be still my sweet. Until dark then the fun beings. The dusk is coming. Wait until dark. Wait for the stars to sing. When dark, when black we play. Until dark we wait. Restless you pace. Back and forth, back and forth. Willing the night to come. Willing the moon to show. Until dark you will pace. I watch waiting for the last of the sun to disappear. Wait my dear. Be still my sweet. The hunt nears. The creatures call—beckoning us. Wait until dark wait. We will join them in due time. Ah—see it is dark, now we can play. Come my love it is time.
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