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The crickets once again sing

In the darkest of night, they add life

A lullaby for a sore soul.

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Walking in the woods
Endless sea of fallen leaves
Floating daytime crickets.

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I’m so tired of critics-
But I wish I was tired,
Listening to crickets.

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Slow steps in the dark
I shut my eyes, listen to the crickets
And return to bed
A silent cascade into the covers.

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Ten thousand wings sound
Carrying me as I drive back
Memories everywhere

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