We are like the Moon
From our view the moon goes into secrecy almost every month;
it simply makes itself invisible to or eyes,
but it always comes back;
the moon aways ends its secret ventures.
Maybe we are sometimes like the moon,
hiding a part or all of ourself away from the world
but only for as long as we can manage
because these secrets;
these feelings we keep to ourselves can be quite detrimental.
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