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Submitted:Feb 21, 2013 Reads: 9 Comments: 1 Likes: 0
When night falls,
Everything and everyone goes silent,
It's time for bed,
People don't like the night at all.
Not me actually,
In fact I love the night,
I'm alone,
Quiet.
But I'm home.
The moon is my friend,
No one else is,
The moon makes me smile,
My own way.
The the sun rises,
And I am tired,
I go to bed,
And wait until night again.
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