thoughts shouted at the moon

thoughts shouted at the moon

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Last published Fri, Apr 23, 2021

bookofpoems feelings friendship love poem

here we are once again, to the emptiness of the night, as the cold embraces you with the darkness, and as lingering thoughts fell out of your mouth, the only one true listener lies above, shining brilliantly with the stars above, secrets whispered, waiting to be heard, but in the end the moon only heard it, clear and bright

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