I look at the stars crisp in the night sky,
Siting on the tailgate laughing,
Counting the endless constellations,
As the silent wind whispers through the trees,
Small hills surrounding us quiver in the night
Chilly air biting at us,
Quiet hum of the truck sitting on the hill,

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  1. I like the “stars crisp in the night sky” and the chilly air that bites…

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