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Nightfall

This night is a raven

Its black feathers gleam over the sky

Turning black as coal.

 

The eye is our moon

It watches over us

With each and every move we make.

 

The stars are the eyes of its children

Also watching us

But staying even farther away from us.

 

Yet they stay far from us

Like we are its scarecrow

Yet they have more control then we.

 

Make a mistake then we must take heed

Harming what it watches has consequences

Thus we must all be in harmony.

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the-fluffy-kit-on-fire
22 / F / American
Published
Mar 12, 2013
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