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Dusk descends, gentle and inexorable in her dark mentle scaettered with stars. The birds grow quit, awad by the rediant beauty of the full moon, as she emerges refreshed from her day time slumber. Rest by the scanted cool of a jacaranda tree, and admire the last magic glow of the sun, as it ebbs slowly from the horizan. Open your eyes. And find your beloved before you.
