Chirping under the mango tree
Reverberating, the distance sea
Syncing then forming a glee
I screamed yet you still couldn't hear me?
Stopping suddenly
The crickets, how quickly do they flee
No trace of lights, the sky is empty
Please don't go silently?
Slowly turning the key
Stepping in, in harmony
The floor's creaking almost too quietly
She did hear me, didn't she?
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