The moon is bright

She shines brightly

Through my window

Sending moonbeams

Onto my bed

Scattering pale silver

Across my body

To match hers

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I turn to look at her

Squinting my eyes

To see her change shape

Seeing rays of light

I know aren't there

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I like sleeping 

In the darkness

But I can't help

Feeling warm

At the thought of the moon

Casting her light onto me

To watch me dream

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11/4/22 1:05 am