The Moon

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I walked all through the night
The sky illuminated by the bright moon
Making me seem so dull in comparison
It gazes at my messy sight
It's eyes were full of pity
It wonders what's happened to me
Once a dazzling star now burnt out
Sitting at the edge
It's just me
My thoughts
And the moon
I take one final breathe
Then I fall

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