(poem) hey, moon.

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I caught your eyes staring outside my bedroom window
They dangled out your skull,
Pretty like pearls,
Dancing like stars
You tossed them up and I
crafted them into a necklace
Your eyes,
Your attention,
Always faithful,
Always on me.

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