Dear Moon 🌜

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I have felt loneliness,

surrounded by crowds

and helping hands.

But I am fortunate,

for that feeling is

long gone now.

To the lonely souls,

floating through space

and time,

meet me under the blood

moon.

We will face our palms to the

sky and dance till the sorrow

no longer fills your soul.

We will howl so loud that

the moon hears your hunger

to be held.

You will no longer be alone.




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