Glimpse of the moonlight

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The glimpse of the moon, had seen it all
Things you no longer want to recall
Whatever you hide in darkness night
Will reveal itself, once it comes to light.

Hypocrisy greed and absorb lies
T

hat no longer hear the innocent cries
Stink that comes from the inside
Is the smell you could never hide

Dirty little secrets, that no one know.

A Conscience just like your shadow
Be vigilant for when the wind blows.
The truth might come out your  window.

AimeeD.

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