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thoughts shouted at the moon
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Ongoing, First published Mar 13, 2020
here we are once again,
to the emptiness of the night, 
as the cold embraces you with the darkness,
and as lingering thoughts fell out of your mouth,

the only one true listener lies above,
shining brilliantly with the stars above,
secrets whispered, waiting to be heard,
but in the end the moon only heard it, clear and bright
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