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by

Christine McGuigan

There is something incredibly hostile about the day
I feel so out of place in the sun's light
I don't feel welcome in its rays
Like I am some stranger at a party
Where no one talks to me
Ah! But the moon!
The moon embraces me
As one of its own
And lets me know
I'm not alone.

NEXT?
Why don't you look at Sky
by: Kris Hymore
from: West Point, NY, US

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