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Night Air
Sitting silently underneath the stars,
It looks at the planet Mars.
In fact it looks everywhere,
As it floats throughout the air.
It is alone, from dusk till dawn,
Till it might see a baby fawn.
It drifts through many places,
rarely seeing any faces,
unless it comes to a city,
Having no sleep at all during the night, what a pity.
I must say, it is only fair,
"I hate the city," said the cool night air.
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