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Moon’s weather
I’m on my knees,
Before me stands a God,
For she gave me life,
In exchange for my love,
How pleasing it must be,
To God
To take a rib,
To remove my armor,
So she could penetrate deeper
Suffering , sorrow, sadness
Here I kneel
Above me,
Stands the moon
Blindfolded to the tragic
Oh how I loved the moon
Oh how I loved you
Here I lie ,
Hmph, such a poetic way to die
2 lovers,
I’m beneath
2 lovers
Who brought me to my defeat
© Tway24k
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