This is a thought-ground. This is me.
Driving through the sunrise I watched my world find light, I watched my world find life. As the moon looked on and knew its time was up it lingered, hoping to catch some of the light. She looked on as world changed from something dark and still into something busy and bright. Desperately she called out “Don’t forget me! Remember I’m your mistress of the night.”
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