Wherever she goes the moon follows, even through the deepest darkest hollows.
The darkness doesn't keep the light from streaming through these branches, it's considerable bright considering the circumstances.
The moon loves to keep her company, whispering to her like a symphony.
About those two lovers who traveled through this valley, and how they wanted to escape to Cali.
The moon always kept the story sweet and innocent, not wanting to destroy her heart that was like the sound of an instrument.
Always helping her escape that darkness, because the moon didn't want her to end up cold like the arctic.
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PoetryWhen the sun sets and they can't see me, can they hear me? * * || "Poetry" by an invisible girl. || * * * Highest Ranks: #6 in poetry [8/26/20] #11 in poetry [3/10/17] #10 in poems [12/23/2022] * * *Art posted in this book is drawn by me, they shou...
