12 AM Thoughts || Original Midnight Poetry
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Do you ever smile at 12 AM, staring at the moon,
Watching as stars glisten by,
Coloring the darkness
Only for the sun to take them away too soon?
Wonders so full of amusement at the night sky,
Smiling at 12 AM
With an imagination
And hearts full of thoughts soaring by.
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Welcome to my thoughts. You're welcome to stay so long as you'd like. Some are hopeful, some are beautiful, some are gloomy, some are mournful. But all are true to me, and all are from the night.
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