el sol, la lune, and me By Elaine DeGuzman alone, in the depths of the dark night sky sitting anxiously just to hear silence through the window, la lune remains nearby begging and begging for mute acceptance; el sol floats to see all people dancing all doubts fade because it is a new day everything goes, with no time for weeping every day without stress and fear at bay; however, la lune guards the midnight space even alone, la lune grows great wisdom yet, el sol shines in the most painful place in its brightness, el sol can seem so glum el sol and la lune maintain the balance together they will find a tranquil dance
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