little moon
and i
sing songs
borrowed
from angry skies
burning stars
solemn suns
little moon
and i
dance
on toes
crushed
by rolling hills
arms
run down
and stiff
too many
embraces
too many
i love you's
little moon
and i
who cares
who we are
when
we are
this perfect?
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