hello old scars, hello new wounds
hello bright stars, hello half moon.
tonight is the night for somebody
but there will be nothing left for me.
don't be a hero, there is nobody here to save.
Monday, November 8, 2010
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poetry, not your reality, I hope.
don't worry, mysterious blog commenter, i was just in a bad mood that evening.
Is this an intentional play on "Goodnight Moon"?
Effective, but painful.
It reminds me of "Goodnight Moon" too... haunting.
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