WAIST HIGH SAGE BRUSH
SWAYING TO AND FRO
KEEPING RYTHYM
WITH DANCING TREES
HIGH ABOVE
AN EAGLE SOARS
ACROSS THE CANYON
MOUNTAIN LIONS ROAR
THE LIGHT
DROPPED OUT OF THE SKY
NIGHT OWLS
WHO WHO
COYOTES YELPIN
WOLVES HOWLING
BEARS GROWLING
PREDATORS PROWLING
PREY IS HIDING
NIGHT HAS COME
ALIVE
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