(59) at night

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the moon certainly heard your 2 am cries,
the one that went silent as time flew by.

the stars have witnessed the way you have lied,
but they never stopped shining—they know you have tried.

the clouds have seen your worst every time—
ever since the one you love bid their goodbye.

the moon, the stars, the clouds up at night,
through joy and through pain, will stay by your side.

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