I loved
him
the way
the moon
loves
the earth;
never
letting go,
even
when I'm
forever
thousands
of miles
away.
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The Moon
I loved
him
the way
the moon
loves
the earth;
never
letting go,
even
when I'm
forever
thousands
of miles
away.