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Harmony at Twilight

by Melissa Kesead Fragile pitter-patter, pitter-patter of the rain falling gently, ever-softly on the window pane Quiet tap, tap, tap of the branches swaying the whispering silhouette of a woman praying Noisy drip, drop, drip of a faucet leak silent scurry of a mouse a tiny squeak Dragging bang, dragging bang of a shutter loose […]

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