I am he that walks in the dead of night
While the sleeping living see not my blight
It is here that I ponder the wrong and right
With my path guided by the fair moon light
Since I walk in the night I ne’er need flee
Because the sleeping living can not see
Since I walk unobserved, am I not free
Free to be whatever I want to be
Free
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It's really nice~ I especially like the last two lines. I don't think... uh, my poems from HS were quite this good.
Also! I see nothing embarrassing with collecting quotes! I've been doing it for years<3
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Thanks a lot and... really, this was a fair bit better than anything else I wrote in HS so yeah. And I'm sure you wrote some pretty good stuff in HS so hush.
Yeah but... I mean, one of those collections was over 20 pages long so...
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