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The Sun and the Moon
did you know?
i never once believed i was worthy of this
it is as if i've tasted raw honey on my tongue
in the sweetest most purest form
your scent lingers on every pollen of flower i see
and with the gust of the monsoon wind
it brings along with it the seeds of warm endearments

you see love,
darkness was once my light
and these tears were mere peace offerings
to the loneliness that befriended me in remote solitude
oh how mellow the wasteful days flew by
i wish i had met your soul before hurt did
but i think a broken heart was all that was needed to get to you after...