Smile for me

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Twin moons, little silver crescents of Cheshire cat smiles

Rising from either side of the craggy mountain range

All the faulty folds the earthquakes left behind, gathered snowdrops when you hung your head

And dear, my dear

Your chest is the core of this barren universe and maybe planets will orbit your heartstrings,
before your mind explodes in a supernova and buries your soul in the blackness it creates.



- S.M.

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