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Whispering Night
The moonlight
Its like its calling me closer
The wind brushed up against my coat
As i approach the pale moon
Its almost as if its watching me
Watching my every move...
The trees rustle above me
As i walk down a forgotten path
Its feels so nostalgic
And kind of sad in a way
I cant put my finger on it though...
Why is it so...
Sad...?
I cant remember...
I can only listen to the whispers
From this nostalgic night
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Whispering Night
The moonlight
Its like its calling me closer
The wind brushed up against my coat
As i approach the pale moon
Its almost as if its watching me
Watching my every move...
The trees rustle above me
As i walk down a forgotten path
Its feels so nostalgic
And kind of sad in a way
I cant put my finger on it though...
Why is it so...
Sad...?
I cant remember...
I can only listen to the whispers
From this nostalgic night
Sometimes we cant remember the sad times...and that can both be terrifying and also a blessing
Depends on how you see it
Depends on how you see it
Category Poetry / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Gender Any
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 465 B
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