A/N:
I decided to give it a shot. I hope you'll like it guys.
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Little Moth
Into the bright fire,
The little moth comes and dies,
Thus ending desire.
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Moonlight
Shafts of pale white light
Come out of the moon at night,
But they are borrowed.
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Read my Heart - A Collection of Poetry
PoetryThis is partly a journal and partly a literary endeavor. Herein, between the covers lie all of my dreams and art: my tales of friends and lovers. If you please, oh! Read my heart!
