Moon

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Dear moon,
you look so lonely in the black empty sky. We can't see all your stars. I'm here, walking on this cold rainy night. The rain falling out of the grey clouds, landing on my face full of tears. My steps are slower and slower,my tears mixed with the tears of the sky. My breath start going faster and faster, thinking about all the stars I lost on my way home.

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