Moonlight swims
through tears and fears
it blurs at the edges
of truth
reality curls itself
into a tight ball
in the corner of your dreams
fetally clutching at its sanity
it curls in on itself
and hides from the darkness
without within
honesty vomits
in the weeds
along side of the path
cold dew clinging
as crickets watch on
and laugh

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