In the night, when the moon comes to a full bloom
I will come down from the stars, to steal the moon;
And for you, I promise, I'll be discreet
Because the slumber is embracing you between the bedsheets;
But if you outshine my stolen glory
I'll make sure to change the story;
Luminious sky, you and me will be glowing
To the astral planes, us floating.
- JoinedFebruary 6, 2018
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