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Her Full Moon

As I looked at it She bent over In anticipation I knew it would come through It was cloudy but still beautiful Her moon was Playing peek a boo with me Sometimes it was crescent Sometimes I wouldn't see it at all But this time The clouds parted And I saw it In all her beauty And I felt it for a brief moment Only a moment Her full glorious moon Peeked out to me...
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TheTristan104
31 / M / Houston, Texas
Published
Mar 7, 2018
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A tribute...

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