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The streetlight looks so much brighter than
The moonlight, in the night sky,
But the moon is eternal whereas the streetlights are transient,
And now I know, for every step I take
And every decision I make,
That the things that glow the brightest may not be so bright as promised,
And every thing that looks dimmer than the other as aforesaid.

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PoetryJust some random scribbles :) *Poems written from past, present, and further days to come. *Poem journaling.