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Far past my bedtime

The world is hushed and calm

Caffeine! Caffeine! The screens demand this of me!

Stars glisten in the inky black pool like fireflies

But Stargazing never satisfies my midnights

The silence that swam in the moonlight. Illuminating the richness of the ivory

The silence of midnight drowns out all noise

Midnight will bring nightmares if we are hopeless

The moon bright on its peak of power is making way for lost ones. Sending the messages of parted lovers to each other.

So pull me in for a withering kiss under the young May moon.


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