Cursed upon this morning day
From the failed moonlight
That didnt see the way
I tried to look beyond
The graves, that sat
In there silent dimentia
But pondering this I thought of the days
Where I would sit for hours
And think of nothing
But remembering my silence
Is this good for the world to do
To sit and think of nothing but
The failed moon light
That forgot to mention the stars?
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