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darling,
if the stars
can speak,
it will tell me how
they were also
fascinated by your beautyif the moon
can see,
sure they would be
ashamed of seeing youfor baby,
even with that flaws,
dark spots you do not love
were miles incomparable beyond any creature.and if...
they can speak, see and feel,
they'd feel bad for me,
they will cry with me,
probably console me as well.because they all witnessed
how i was deeply
captivated by you
and the universe know it all.and if they'd gain that
i'll fervently pray
for them to tell you
the things that
i myself didn't know
exists in me
until i see you
under the moon,
dazed by the constellations.&—& notes ::
lowercase intended.
photo not mine.
work of fiction.
//012722—yours truly, hope.
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