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Keith's Poems (Some Kind Of A Collection of Writing of Some Sort) - Writers Nook

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Through the midnight moon, I walk,
Once Upon the stars I watch, and wait,
waiting for the dust to clear, and night,
the beautiful thing called night, turns day,
yet in slumber I lie awake, dreams fade,
reality slips into that star lit sky, imagining,
a world where it is eternally night, just once,
will help us realize how lucky we are, to live,
in a world where we have variety, so give,
give with a sacrificial heart and always, live true.

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