When It Is Dark

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Written on 31st August 2019. This isn't my best, but it's the middle of the night and I just wanted to jot some ideas down. Feedback in the comments would be really appreciated.

The sun is shining
As am I
Smiling for all
And touching the sky.

But when it is dark
I can't see beautiful things
The night closes in
And twists my heart strings.

Your dreams are impossible
The dark seems to say.

Just keep smiling
Throughout the day.

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