You know
the night
will never need you
the moon
will not feed you
the rain
will not seek you
the wind
will not speak to you
the sun
will not recognize you
the earth
will not empathize with you
the sea
will not console you
the stars
do not control you
All this
you know
and somehow
still
they retain their
influence
they hold
some untold thrill
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