astronomy

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The moon orbits around you
And the earth,
And the stars.
And the rain smells like you
In a dangerous way
And scars will always fade,
Bruises will always heal,
Cuts will always stop bleeding;
But the moment
You wrapped your hands
Around my heart,
And dug your fingers
To the core,
I knew I was going to feel it
Until it stopped beating,
Until the earth stopped turning.

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