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Dancing down the streets, the sweet melody taps on the cobblestones. The sound of the full moon casts its shadows on the dancers in the night, their faces hidden by masks of maroon.
No one dares to look out their windows at the mysteries in the streets, who hide in the alleys when the sun comes up. All night and every time there is darkness is a race to the stars, but never do they reach they sky, only leave their footsteps for the people to find in the morn.

Description
Dancing down the streets, the sweet melody taps on the cobblestones. The sound of the full moon casts its shadows on the dancers in the night, their faces hidden by masks of maroon.
No one dares to look out their windows at the mysteries in the streets, who hide in the alleys when the sun comes up. All night and every time there is darkness is a race to the stars, but never do they reach they sky, only leave their footsteps for the people to find in the morn.