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Good Morning
As the sun is going down time begins to freeze.
As the sky is changing color the world begins to change.
There is no more chaos, or loud cars, or people roaming the streets.
No more remimders of how this beautiful planet has turned into a delapidated mess.
There is only the nice reflection of the starlight beaming against the cracks of my window.
Just enough slivers of light to make me want to peek out and stare for a while.
Sitting on my bedroom floor thinking about all the little things in life that have no meaning to life itself.
Time seems to stand as still as the man on the moon.
Then before you know it they both pass by and the sun comes up to say good morning.
© christinawhitaker
As the sky is changing color the world begins to change.
There is no more chaos, or loud cars, or people roaming the streets.
No more remimders of how this beautiful planet has turned into a delapidated mess.
There is only the nice reflection of the starlight beaming against the cracks of my window.
Just enough slivers of light to make me want to peek out and stare for a while.
Sitting on my bedroom floor thinking about all the little things in life that have no meaning to life itself.
Time seems to stand as still as the man on the moon.
Then before you know it they both pass by and the sun comes up to say good morning.
© christinawhitaker
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