The Night Is My Blanket
R Richard Wlodarski
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The night is my blanket
Keeping me kindly warm
From insecurity
Her full moon bathing me
In purity of light
Her sky shining down stars
She blesses me with sleep
I dream of her in kind
Waking to meet her friend
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