Category : Poems
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The sun rises when I set,
Dancing in the dark when I get drunk.
The day dawns with my tears.
I get wise... My own old friend.
The sun sets when I rise,
I count the stars when I lift my heart.
I talk to myself many times,
Spending the night making plans.
I can even dance in the dark,
Extinguishing candles, lanterns, the city lights.
Filling the shadow with the light
Of the surrounding stars...
I spend the night like a day -making plans.