I used to think
that glimmer at night was the moon,
some big force in the sky
to guide me home,
to call me in with the tide.
One day, I woke up
and realized that I had dreamt it,
that all of it was a dream. I realized
that I was the moon,
that the light that guided me through
the night was me.
I've never been more scared.
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