The buzz and hum from the forest
The hustle and bustle of leaves
Move and grove in the wind
The lake is naked for it is midnight
All is still in the midst of midnight
Life no longer prospers
The rain pitter patters on the still window sill
For at midnight life no longer prospers
Except the life of the night revolves around the animals
They prance and dance for no one is around
Although the hum and buzz and hustle and bustle from nature
Life no longer prospers in the silent of the night
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