she did not know what to say.
should she ask for the painting?
allow him to keep it?
it was so very perplexing.
she finally thought,
it would be far too rude
to do so.
he'd worked so diligently.
his eyes shone so brightly . . .
no, another time.
perhaps,
that would give her an
opportunity
to approach this beautiful boy.
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Poetry❝moon dust in your lungs, stars in your eyes. you are a child of the cosmos and ruler of the skies.❞ she was a glorious being, kissed by the stars, her slender fingers coated with mars dust. carve constellations into her skin, sprinkl...
