In her glory
Shining through
Window open
Dreaming stars
Across the
Window pane
Tracing lines
On the bed-
Sheets again
I cant ever
Sleep when
The moon
Is in her full
Glowing glory
At midnight I just
Stare for hours
In her glory
Shining through
Window open
Dreaming stars
Across the
Window pane
Tracing lines
On the bed-
Sheets again
I cant ever
Sleep when
The moon
Is in her full
Glowing glory
At midnight I just
Stare for hours
I’ve been going to a camp called Crow's Path since third grade.
And even longer before that, but I can’t remember those days.
People have come and gone, yes, that’s true,
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