Staring At The Moon

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When I stare at the moon, 

I imagine that life is different.

I imagine that I am beautiful.

I imagine that I don't have deep emotional scars that have left me fragile and broken.

I imagine,

that somewhere,

Out inthe cold, cruel world,

There is someone,

Who will understand me,

Accept me,

Appreciate me,

Cherish me,

Love me,

I imagine,

That I am whole, unbroken and happy, 

As I stare at the moon.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 22, 2013 ⏰

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