our tongues hide the dark side in dreams

our tongues hide the dark side in dreams

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It was that certain hour of Earth when the moon was supposed to be full, high, and bright. I understood these nights wouldn't last much longer as I sat quietly on the floor watching the sky and waiting to see the moon, these nights are the only home I'll be in. The only home that will wrap me up and kiss me goodnight, and that's all I wanted in life. But there was no moon, leaving me nothing but me and my emotions and I can tell people that I know exactly what a volcano feels like.
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