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Aug 2017
the moon learned "love" off by heart
in hopes to impress the sun.

Every breath you gave me, left me
aching in your light which was just
a masquerade for your burning touch.
Though, over the horizon,
you were everybody's
favourite sunset;
while below the horizon,
I was the broken reflection
of the moon.

but it never learned that the pair had
never and will never meet.
and that love is not meant to be
written down and learned
like poetry.
inspired by the solar eclipse.
© 2017 August LAICEY Poems
Written by
LAICEY  21/F/Dublin
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