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Dec 2018
All he ever wanted was the moon
But I couldn't even get him a single star
So now that he's with you,
I only wish you take him home
to the cosmos
I remember
All he ever talked about was the sky
You could see it in his eyes
how he called the cosmos for home

He told me
At night, the moon sings to his soul
And that the stars used to talk to him in morse code
He'd stay under their gaze for hours,
wishing
Maria Monte
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Maria Monte  F/Philippines
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