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your night 


the night has a muffled sound

a sleeping shadow

it travels swiftly through vast planes

untouched ─

and through enormous hearts

of babies lying on crumpled pillows

i am your night sometimes

i have a sky and many stars for you

but please remember

the night has massive secrets

and tales about lost men

it whispers their names

the wind – the planes – the stars


sshhh listen…

i am here behind you

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