For the Love of My Night

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Written by: IcyBlues

When it is not light,

The dark releases its creatures.

With all is might,

It cannot compare to pictures.

The sun is left behind.

The moon rises fully to the sky.

I can only remind,

The night does not lie.

Shifting from suspiciously unclear,

To heart-breakingly near.

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