Night
How the darkness implores,
and the people respond.
Their hopes only grow more,
as the light waits for dawn.
How the moonlight allures
those who's desire's strong.
And elicits such from
Those who's passion seemed gone.
How the cool air does mock.
The silence convinces.
When day has such deadlock,
The night brings dissedence.
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