The Night
Dakness enshrouds-away from me now.
The cloak of night
covers me.
No light of day
can penetrate the mask
that free me of
daily mudane task.
Within this world
it is revealed,
all in life
we wish to conceal.
The stars in the sky,
a full moon above;
this is the life
I love.
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