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An atttempt at poetry... |
| My first kiss came under the moon. I kissed before, not like this. She stares, dreaming. The moon. The magic stage was lit. Universe and needs. She stares, dreaming. The moon. Discovered beauty. Always meant to be. She stares, dreaming. The moon. Lost myself to that kiss. Lost in a frenzy. She stares, dreaming. The moon. Falling in love. Falling forever. She stares, dreaming. The moon. The first kisses continue. Each under the moon. She stares, dreaming. The moon. |