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let the date pass by

for i shall only be alone

to brave the cold moon



let the time go unnoticed

in that cacophonous

midnight hum

where leaves will creak

through the arctic breeze’s kiss

and where moths shall not cease

from playing near the heat



before a candlelit

i would hold a goblet of champagne

and would stand by the windowpane



i shall let the night fly by

for a distant love, i won't cry

there will be a toast

for us to hold--sooner, i hope