the moon is so bright on my
pillow tonight
that it's keeping me awake.
either that or the stinging pain
in my temples.
the moon or all of life's big questions
being shouted at me from the depths of my
own head
the brightness of the moon or the terror in
my heart.
have i done something wrong?
have i done something wrong?
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