8. The Moon

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We did everything.
We watch sunsets and sunrise.
We are sitting underneath a big tree.
You are looking, admiring the moon.
I was looking, admiring you.
You are my moon.
The moon lights the darkness of the earth.
You light the darkness of my soul.
































The Moon

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