the sun and the moon play the game of chase,
they rarely meet, missing each other all day,
but when they do meet and kiss,
the cosmos fills with the explosion of stars.
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Poetry[BOOK 1] 𓍼 the " poetry etched on skin " series ❝ reflection of the stars glisten in her eyes as she looks up at the moon residing amongst the clouds ; broken hearts do still love. ❞ crumpled scribbled papers, bloodshot eyes, wine and wet tissues...
