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Good Night

I stay up late watching the weather outside my window. The sky clears as the moon and stars begin to appear. I feel the need to be somehwere better.

I’m solitary. No one to share my bed with. Only my dreams.

I feel a need to share my longing for love when all I’ve ever had were temporary.

I say good night to no one. I say it to myself and then I say goodnight until the sounds of a country night begin to play.

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