Like a dreamer,
Was happy to lay-down up the galaxy
Just as an astronaut ,
I kissed the moon's feet like a missionary.
Before bed,
aseptic of flute, violin was as a dose.
And pink lips sips and stamps the forehead
Beside me was a night rose
It was a great night,
To ignite.
The Might night of light in us.
Like a righteous.
Oct 22, 2021
Oct 22, 2021 at 3:45 AM UTC
Like a dreamer,
Was happy to lay-down up the galaxy
Just as an astronaut ,
I kissed the moon's feet like a missionary.
Before bed,
aseptic of flute, violin was as a dose.
And pink lips sips and stamps the forehead
Beside me was a night rose
It was a great night,
To ignite.
The Might night of light in us.
Like a righteous.
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