Can you be blinded by the moon?
It's only light reflected from the sun.
Can you be blinded by the stars?
They are their own light.
Why look up?
Why be blinded on such a cold cold night?
Seems tragic, magic,
Or only sick,
To think of the night.
Moon please blind me,
Don't blame the sun.
Stars,
Please do more,
Than sit,
And think of the night,
Warm by you.
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Hindsight tells me this piece is a bunch of arse.
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