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There was a girl that hated the moon,
as it reminded her so much of him
Full of imperfections,
yet still so beautiful and a pleasure to watch
He's as beautiful as the moon,
yet as bright as the sun
A boy who so brightly shone
Someone who
always smile so bright,
until he grown
He was the moon,
and yet he felt so cold
He was someone,
who she tried so hard to hold
Grasping every inch of their memories,
until all that's left were mysteries
He was the moon.
Someone who travelled
so far away,
until all his innocence
and emotions went astray
And so their memories
and love uselessly lay
somewhere far, far away.
- forgotten
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Poetry"These are the poems I made, For people who feel afraid Poems just for you, All of them are new So accept my hand and read, To feel the tears I had shed." --- #1 ranking in Personalthoughts #10 ranking in Worship Started: July 10,2020 Ended: --
