Radiant Moon

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I stare into the moon, thinking of a time. Trying to regail the last time I experienced happiness but I cant even remember my own name. looking for an answer I pry into the stars but the smog of the city just lessens the experience. I realize that the moon almost is at full shape....but for me, thats as big as its going to get.

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It was 3 am, what'd you expect?

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