Night and Day

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Will there really be a "Morning" Is there such a thing as "Day" Could I see it from above Or should I stay home   Will there really be an "Evening" Is there such as thing as "Night"
When the sun disappears, As do the smiles and laughs. The image of the people we know,  Replaced by their melancholy twin. As night settles in, painting the sky black, Little glimmers of stars dot  the void.
There is a time before sunlight, when everything seems not right. When all of the plagues on the heart,
I awaken to a world full of darkness and fear
I write because its how I think, how I formulate my thoughts onto a piece of paper. I write because paper does not judge, it does not care for the color of my skin or the length of my hair,
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