𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥

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I'd destroy the very moon
pinned to the starless sky
with my bare hands
if it meant you could take
one last hindered breath
upon this wasteland
we are to call our home.
the sun may survive
without the moon
by its side,
but I know I won't survive
without you.

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