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I lay awake during long sleepless nights,
As memories rise and fall around me.
I stare at the moon and stars shining bright,
because night is when the hidden are seen.
The unseen radiates like music vibrates
and everybody’s favorite star shy’s thus.
People in this world posse to much hate
and they are too ignorant to discuss.
But there were days when chances were wasted
when children swung grabbing cheese off the moon
and the sweet bliss of summer days were tasted.
sweat licked the skin of children by early noon.
So until the children’s bright futures meet
continue pushing and keep firm your feet.