Infinite Ancient Glitter

That night I stood  with you on that hill overlooking the city,
starring down into  the black sea, filled with man-made stars.
Up above us was a circular mirror, the  moon in its full glory
and  around it, countless ancient  glitter from light years afar.
Just like the  sky and the ground melting in  the dark horizon
I put my arm tightly around you  when the  cold breeze blew.
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