The moon was all alone at night
A silver solace held so tight
It watched beings leave with weary eyes
And awaited for the morn’s demise
“Unfair” it’ll say
But know it’s right
To truly be
Alone at night
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Author:
Cheesencrackers (Pseudonym) (
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