The white shades of the dark moon

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The next night, yeah night has always been the time for thinkers.
Daniela was one. She holds her diary and reads the middle page loud facing the moon.
"When alone your company is the moon, when with your loved ones moon helps strengthen your bond. When in love, one glance at the moon acts as a reminder of your lover irrespective of the distance between them. When in pain, you know that your tears are being noticed by the universe and that there is hope, that source of hope is the moon. The moon is white against the dark background but remember it doesn't emitt it's own light. Source of light is the Sun, moon just reflects it's light. Moon is an  illusion. Yes, then I'm illusion. So I call  you The Dark Moon." She ends.
Born an insomniac. But now Daniela without medications managed to get a good night's sleep. Her eyes shut but imaginations unshut.
The disc shaped moon gleaming like platinum sends infinite light through her window.  By now she's already rolled up with pillows.

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