they ask me why i stay up late.
i tell them it is to feel
i can feel
the darkness
the coolness
the silence
the world's stillness
my heartbeat is the only rhythm
i will follow
aw
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Spilled Moonlight
Poetry"I took a swig of moonlight and swayed with the stars" A collection of poems, short letters, and quotes. Delicately laced with stardust and woven together in the hours of the moon. Each differently sculpted, for the moon's silver drops had someth...
