Night Watchman
I have no eyes for the stars, nor for the moon, nor for the darkness that I cannot reach, that I feel and that draws me in. All my effort, all my hope is to understand the darkness, to illuminate the night. While my soul crumbles in the captivity of the night I watch, my horizon is inspired by that deep blue. Oh how beautiful you are tonight, I am here again and again, one after the other, intending to meet you once more.
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