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My lovely moon I have forgotten that you exist Your night provides a balance for my day to persist Life is a part of death, therefore I'm thankful for your night You are dark, and I am light
"Invite me to your wedding," you said. Where were you? Where were you when I needed you most?
I wish i could write about nothing at all. wouldnt it be interesting to describe nothing? we couldnt say a color, How would we know what color it would be? We couldnt say a shape,