MIDNIGHT SKY

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THE MOON'S her peachy maiden, 

she's JOYOUS FOR HER,

it dreads to shine just to KISS HER CHEEKS,

a facade so sweet, it almost makes her HEART LIT,

MY DEAR APOLLO, his la lune breathes,

au clair de la lune, 

HER KISSES ARE FATAL AND GIGGLES ARE CHERRY.








LOVER BOY LOVE'S SO SWEET, IT FEELS UNREAL.







I CAN'T stick to one writing style, I guess. IDK what am I even up to let's see how it turns out.


BY vintage_age 

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