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though the moon tries peeks through the trees we can’t see in the night but we can feel weep not for darkness but for unfeeling hearts the moon tries peeks through the trees we can’t see in the night but we can hear weep not for darkness but for those who won’t listen the moon tries peeks through the trees we can’t see in the night but we can dream weep not for darkness but for those unable to dream the moon peeking through the trees cries
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Jul 25, 2018
Jul 25, 2018 at 7:18 PM UTC
Darkness
though the moon tries peeks through the trees we can’t see in the night but we can feel weep not for darkness but for unfeeling hearts the moon tries peeks through the trees we can’t see in the night but we can hear weep not for darkness but for those who won’t listen the moon tries peeks through the trees we can’t see in the night but we can dream weep not for darkness but for those unable to dream the moon peeking through the trees cries
Inspired by Federico Garcia Lorca poem.
#darkness#moon#feeling#seeing#hearing#dreaming
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Jul 25, 2018
Jul 25, 2018 at 7:18 PM UTC
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