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Mister Moon shine down on me

Throw down shadows of the trees

Darkness sets my feelings free

Light and Gloom will hear my pleas


Ponder choices I have made

While I stroll a misty glade

Right and wrong a balance trade

Teardrops fall on long grass blade


Crickets, peepers play night song

Owls hoot in a singalong

Spirit captures nighttime throng

Restores hope and leaves me strong


Night feels like a private place

Where I set internal pace

Give emotions a safe space

Craft decisions with thought chase


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