Once sun sets, the sky turns to ink
An uncluttered surface for stars and envisions to blink
The enigmatic grandeur of nightfall is surfaced
A place of darkness and mystery embraced
The moon soars ample granting a soothing glow
Night creatures stir, revealing their shadow
The stars intended to be beacons in this enchanted universe
Our inner beings seek an oasis to live amid the dimmers
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Author:
~𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚢𝚊𝚏~ (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 6th, 2023 12:31
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