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Jul 2015
Oh, how the sun approached the moon,
a thousand times to kiss him.
And, how the moon allowed her,
knowing, she will burn him,
again and again.

Now we know,
why the moon carries craters all over his face.
why he never hides them.
Laura El-Alam
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Laura El-Alam  24/F/Lebanon
(24/F/Lebanon)   
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