Late Night Reflections

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So I just randomly decided to stay up and stargaze a few nights ago, and as I sat upon the shingles of the roof, a fragment of a poem slipped into my mind, and started to develop, so here it is, along with the gorgeous night.

One figure rises in the skyAbove the world, with silent cryArising creatures of the nightThe moon the only source of lightFor things lie in the darkThat people cannot see or harkYet light is hidden in the gloomAnd shall never cease to bloomAnd whe...

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One figure rises in the sky
Above the world, with silent cry
Arising creatures of the night
The moon the only source of light
For things lie in the dark
That people cannot see or hark
Yet light is hidden in the gloom
And shall never cease to bloom
And when you go in darkest night
Never alone is the fight

One figure rises in the skyAbove the world, with silent cryArising creatures of the nightThe moon the only source of lightFor things lie in the darkThat people cannot see or harkYet light is hidden in the gloomAnd shall never cease to bloomAnd whe...

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