no moon is bright
enough
to find you
anymore.
the light is
weak
as you hide
among the trees
and brush
of your life.
you don't
want to be seen
or found.
your voice
is a whisper
in the cold shadows.
you've
settled on nothing
and no one.
so why start
now.
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