Guidance
The Moon shines bright i shoo away the spiders open the window and turn off the light 'Guide me, Moon, your grace, to where i belong. I know this isnt the place, in here i feel wrong.' The moonlight lightens up the room it makes the spider's shine "i too am lost, dear child. This glow is not even mine. you looked up at the sky tonight, only because i shined so bright. Wishing that once you will be pure too, wishing that i knew how to help you." The moonlight fades as the Moon goes to hide "we will talk again one day when we both can guide"
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