a soft unheard reveille and morning was awaken: a soft gleam bathing the the tear-laden path with sparkles; early creations beginning to stir in the coolness of the damp earth; a breeze gently blowing on the trees playing with their branches, ruffling their leaves until one falters in silence and then slowly falls .
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