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Dusk

by  Beanie Baby

Posted: Thursday, May 13, 2004
Word Count: 24
Summary: Thought of this one evening as I wandered down our local market. It's very short. what do you think?


A busy day ends.
The street, thronged with people,
becomes so quiet.
The rubbish is cleared away.
The traders have departed.
Market Day over