Sliver of Silver
Found myself staring at the moon. A very thin crescent, a sliver of silver in the darkness. It was beautiful.
But it's not just the moon. Everything seems to be a little bit more beautiful. The world has color, songs have meaning.
I maintain, it's a weird feeling. While ever cautious, I feel a slight hint of optimism. Far cry from my usual pessimistic self.
But everything seems a bit more beautiful and she's the center of it all. A sliver of silver in the darkness. She's beautiful.
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