When will the Moon outshine the Sun?

When will the Moon outshine the Sun?

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Another poetry for you! This poem has a lot of painful truth written on it (an advance disclaimer for all of you) This baby here is unlike the last one, this will motivate you in some ways or discourage you as well in some ways. But I will leave all the judgements and comprehension to you! (I'm not going to put up such a long description, it's all up to what context or background you wanted to give to my poem.) If you have suggestions or anything, please feel free to comment or hit that message button and send me a message! Thank you! Love ya'll!
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