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My heart still pines under the moonlight

Reaching high untoward the stars

Where dreams of you are distant, darker with my eyes closed now

Small beacons of hope for everything in-between

Snuffed out like flames by

Winds too strong and a rain too heavy

For hidden rainbows

©️The Sad Owl

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The Sad Owl

I'm just here. Until I'm not.

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