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Morning & Night

February 28, 2013
By Anonymous

Night brings memories of all things past
The moon guides me along memory lane with a firm grip on my hand
And the stars petulantly follow behind, whispering memories
Too loud, much too loud
Into my ears.

Morning comes, takes this ancient history away
The brightness of the dawn scaring the little memories along their nostalgic way,
And the sun's light at last driving out the darkness of my past
The golden rays embrace me, bringing me back to the present



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