The Night

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You, my greatest friend,
the one who stays with me
always in the dark
iluminating my thoughts
with those tiny lights
and that beautiful big farol.
Dancing with the shades
that match my soul,
unknown sounds mysteriously
mixing with each other
creating a misterious
beautiful melody mixed
with the thoughts that go through
my head and go away
when the sun comes back.

–The Night

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