i promise you the moon

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i will run towards the sunset
and stretch my hands
to stroke your cheek
the warm tear of god
that is you
i will soak inside
the wind that carries your voice
i will cry out
to the stars
and call your name
that is written in the constellations
i will bask in the moonlight
that is your touch
and gaze upon your ivory glow
as you write yourself in the sky

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