Poetry
1 min
Dark Night
Cearie Liang
The ink black sky
Seems like
layers and layers
Of coal
Melted
Ready to drip
Any
Moment
As the moon
Fades
In the lonely darkness.
Seems like
layers and layers
Of coal
Melted
Ready to drip
Any
Moment
As the moon
Fades
In the lonely darkness.
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