From my next book
The moon is a light that shines down on me, as if to say you’re alive and live it without regret. The sky is a blanket that covers me well, as if to say hide under here you’ll be okay. The stars glisten down on me as if to say they know how I feel and fall to the earth like I fall to the ground. The rain drops are the tears that pour down my cheek as if they understand. The sun is the beam of hope that takes all the pain away and starts anew.
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