From The Desk Of The Black Widow.




Restless nights under the moonlight
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I look at the moon and wonder if she feels lonely at times;
So beautiful, yet so alone in her magnificence,
Does she know that she shines for the lonely ones,
‎​For the ones in love,
For the ones that wish,
For the ones that hope,
Does she know that she shines for us?

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