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Sep 2017
The Moon and her lover were walking,
one night.
But a heavy rain poured,
and a strong wind blew.
Frightened, the Moon took cover
and her lover ran away
never to be seen again.
But the Moon, never stopped searching,
and kept on hoping
that they will meet again.
That's why everynight
she lights up the sky
hoping that her lover will recognize her.
Maybe, I'm her long lost lover.
Jean Garnet
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Jean Garnet  Gender Nonconforming/Philippines
(Gender Nonconforming/Philippines)   
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