a poem I composed while I was looking at the moon and stars.
The night wind felt cold until I couldn't stand it.
I don't know when I will be able to achieve the dream that I hope for.
when I sit at night while looking at the moon and stars if I could fly I would reach what I dream of.
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Such a heartbreaking poem 👍👍