Watch the Starry Night Curtains are dancing in the August breeze. Dinner is over. I bought some wine and cheese. We are feeling good and the evening is just right. Let’s pile in the pickup, drive out the the field, and watch the starry night. It’s the end of the week and the end of the day. There’s nothing to do and nothing is in our way. The skies are clear, so moon is shining bright. Let’s pile in the pickup, drive out the the field, and watch the starry night.
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