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At the time of the hour The moon brightly stood by the night sky Peeking through the thick cloud Shines those paths to be guided Cold wind howling woefully Leaf softly dancing under the tree Looking away, far from home mindlessly Lost, empty heart
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May 3, 2025
May 3, 2025 at 10:44 AM UTC
Night Wind
At the time of the hour The moon brightly stood by the night sky Peeking through the thick cloud Shines those paths to be guided Cold wind howling woefully Leaf softly dancing under the tree Looking away, far from home mindlessly Lost, empty heart
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May 3, 2025
May 3, 2025 at 10:44 AM UTC
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