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The moonlight shines down. The stars are bright.
You shudder as the wind flows through the night.
And you wonder, was this right?
You wish you can win this fight.
Closed eyes opens the mind.
As you stand there, time unwinds.
Don't worry darling.
Hold your head up high.
We all have a point in our lives.
Where you desire to strive.
Strive for something better. Something good.
And you stare at the aesthetic sky.
Filled with hope. Filled with pride.
2:08 AM
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