moonlight through the open window

"Friend,

what can I count on?"

"The brightly lit moon to define your sadness --

and your fingers, of course."

Just that, and moonlight through the open window.

Nothing else.

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On my old cactus,

the flower blooms just one day.

Oh sweet, lovely life!

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Do not remind the world that it is sick and troubled,

instead, remind the world that it is beautiful and free.

There …