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Brandon
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Moon Glowing bright The bats fly Under stars at night The wind whispers, trees wave Reminding the moon it’s not alone
Poetry
_Everyday seems the same _
_Monotonous captivity _
_Tedium activity _
A struggle to stay sane
Misplacing our blame
_Cursing the deity _
_Nothing to gain _
_Liberation was within me _