As the moon resides
And the sun goes down,
Here comes a golden
Scenery being watched
Every single nightfall,
Where darkness seems
To be one with the light
And everything in the
Heavenly bodies are
Majestic.
-AerisScarlet
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Untold Poetry (Within The Hidden Pages)
PoezieThey got stuck in my throat. They clung in my tongue's tip. They kept me awake at night. They are unheard, undiscussed. Do you know what they are? They are the unsaid words of untold poetry.
