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Sometimes,
I want to reach for the moon.
To steal it's light.
To make it mine..
for just one night.

Then,
the sky will be dark.
I will shine.
I will be bright...
it will be mine.

But,
I just keep wanting.
I can't attain.
I'll never be seen...
to my disdain.

So,
I'll be dull forever.
Alone and unheard.
I'm stupid to think...
an idea so absurd.





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