Late Night Excitement

It is late at night and the strong gusts of wind have just invited the trees to dance. The trees, with their feet firmly planted in the soil, toss their leafy hair, creating dangerous yet melodious sounds.

The wind and the trees, together they beckon at me to join in their party as they wait impatiently for the tears to fall from the dark red sky, tears which will cleanse away other tears and usher in a brand new day of hopes and smiles.

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Ah, at last, down they come.