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Jan 2019
She asked me the moon
so I packed my bags
and traveled through
thousands of galaxies
just to steal it from the sky
and gift it to her.
When I was home
light years later
she told me she got
sick of waiting and decided
to settle for someone
who gave her a flower
by simply picking it up
from the grass.
Written by
Yuki  21/F/Salerno, Italy
(21/F/Salerno, Italy)   
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