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Dec 2019
All alone with my drink in hand
Among dark and open land
I lift my cup to the moon
My shadow greeting ,while never saying a word
With no one else
Am I in such good company
We sing of nights to come
And I see the stars dancing in the sky to a melody of there own
While still not compromised
I'm greatful to be among the night
The moon light streaming will fallow along
Care to join and share your song
Written by
Tabatha Cromer  32/F/Arizona
(32/F/Arizona)   
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     --- and Bogdan Dragos
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