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Nov 2018
I'm so high I could eat a star
I could taste the moon
And feels its silver salt on my tongue
I could eat a star and feel it move through me
Through us
In to me
In to us
In the most introvert way possible
And when I open my mouth
You'll look deep in to the shining pit of my soul
Made up of clusters of stars
And you'll wish you came with
On all my adventures to space
To the world made up through my telescope
To the place I formed from silent whispers
In to your ears and on your lips
One you licked away because they tasted like candy
But never felt because you were never meant for the salt of the moon
And the bright shine of the stars
Or of my telescope world
Written by
Blue Orchid  19/F/Ethiopia
(19/F/Ethiopia)   
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