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Nov 2012
Well it's 3am
and I'm taking in the stars
as your heart
still beats...

soft

beneath a winters moon,

I reach out to hold it...

to rest it
gently
in my hands.

I feel the love
and smile

Knowing somewhere close
you do the same

thinking
of me...

two made one
beneath shared skies

exchanging promises

within
each kiss blown.
Just a last look at the stars before I rest my tired eyes.
Written by
DieingEmbers
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