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At night
the moon comes out.
Moonlight shines upon me so bright.
As it shines on me I lay beneath it all.
It makes me feel so small.
It almost seems as though I have no worries at all.
There I lay still as can be.
But when I get up and walk through the dark, i come back to reality.
And all my worries come back to me.