(Inspired by my classmate Maria)
Darkness sits on its throne at the midnight , trying to penetrate into souls
Some people look right and left , trying to see something , but it's vain . They scream without knowing what to do , fears freezes their blood.
Others , go out to the balcony , sit there , Their eyes wander here and there among the stars . They admire a magical beauty that we forgot as a result of the progress .
They know that without darkness we can not see stars. They know that without darkness we can not see the romantic moon .
They just think differently
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