More than once, the broken moon would cast through the window a silver light and remind me of independent events yielding to their own momentum and interacting under natural laws while my mind would impose happiness, grief, beauty, ruin, justice and chaos.

Leonard Seet
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There are many things in this world that go unnoticed by the majority of the people. For instance, the stars in the sky. They are not visible to most people but they are still there, shining brightly for all of us to see. Sometimes the moon shines through our windows and lights up our faces.

It reminds us about life and life’s experiences. It also reminds us about events that happened in the past that still affect us today. We may not remember them but they do exist and affect the course of our lives.

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