The Moon
Shining bright,
and full.
Bliss is all you know.
Yet sad is all I feel,
looking upon you.
For I will never know your bliss.
For bliss is ignorance,
and I know more then most.
I look upon you with hope,
and a tear in my eye.
I will never know your ignorance,
so i will never know your bliss.
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