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Apr 2021
To be alone at night
sat on my windowsill
I never feel truly alone
Not when I can draw
faces in the stars
and when I look up
the Moon smiles back
What a comfort
to be surrounded by this
Written by
Poppy  24/F/England
(24/F/England)   
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