Nyctophile

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Marvelous are these Nyctophile,

In that dull dingy night,

They with those stars,

Sit and talk awhile

To them,

Moon narrates his experiences wild

Listen they, with great curiosity

Like a five-year-old grandchild

During every nighttide

These highbrows, sit with their past

Reckoning about the sights,

That didn’t come to their side

Every night, they chiefly,

Decide their future bright

Hoping life, to be less of a rollercoaster’s ride

From dusk to dawn, they live, two personalities different

That’s why are these Nyctophile magnificent

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