Compass of the Night

We patiently sit.

Waiting.

We bide our time,

Until it is our turn

To capture your attention

The sun may be more flashy,

But that’s not what matters.

For the sun is alone, 

And our numbers are plenty

You may be lost in the dark

Searching for a way to go.

But fear not,

For we are your compass in the night

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I'm a guy who enjoy writing, hunting, and baking. There's not really much else to say, but feel free to leave questions in the comments

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