The MooN

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Fire, I stepped in because you, I admire

Hire a horse so we can ride till reach desire

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Nights do not end as long love breathe'

Fighting, we will keep, bodies we wreathe

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Love tastes like dirt, without you in it

In the doomed life waiting, I will sit

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On thy pretty face, beauty did spit

Men race, so those lips thy could bit

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Fall in my arms like an automn's leaf

Who would not want such a relief?

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Please do not cry if I died so soon

raised to the sky, above you my moon

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Hey guys,so this is a diffrent style of poetry, i need everyone's opinion. Hope you liked this style it is unique and little oldish (my fav style tho) thanks for the support (:

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