as usual
it is just you and the moon
ever mute and blind
but wide awake
throughout the night
giving you
that much needed light
though dim
but light just the same
do not be hopeless 2nyt
wait
there is always a sun
though little and far
tomorrow
tomorrow morning
for each
and everyone
hold on to your self
even it be
another lie
do not damn that
life
return the gift
as nicely wrapped as when
you first received it
2nyt
i must see you again
please wait.
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