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the first moon
the first night I met you
it was wonderful
I called it
The First Moon

it was the first time
that the moon peeked out this year
illuminating your face
while the winds breeze around your locks

nothing was special at that time
just you and me
walked within the depth night of New York

until you said you loved me
and kissed me under the blue ray sky
it felt like heaven

that's when the moment all began
that's when the moment where it truly is
our First Moon together...

-L
4 : ⁰ ⁸ a.m.
June/ ² ₅/ 2018

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