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Jul 2018
Starlight Blues

Starlight creeps quietly
into my room
It's soft footsteps
are familiar
To me.

They are like yours
And the glaring moon
smiles at my
sad confusion.

Before the night Is broken
And the sky turns to a time
Where light has extinguished
the mocking heavens.

And your ghost
Fades into the daylight.
Night is when the blues visit
jude
Written by
Jude kyrie  Canada
(Canada)   
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   JL Smith
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