Heart of Midnight
With a heart like midnight
She had always felt
That the stars winked her way,
And she and the moon,
Were one in the same.
She was a beacon of hope
To those that had lost their way,
But inconsequential to those
Who lived in the sun.
She had always felt
That the stars winked her way,
And she and the moon,
Were one in the same.
She was a beacon of hope
To those that had lost their way,
But inconsequential to those
Who lived in the sun.
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