Moonlit Midnight.

Poem

the breaking of the waves

open up my eyes

to that which ails me

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pieces of me die

at the thought of you

never loving me.

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in the fading moonlight

I sit by myself; I need you with me

yet, I only have the white

midnight moon to accompany me.

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Posted Sep 20, 2022, 7:57 PM UTC

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