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Nov 2019
She was the night,
The pitch black beauty of it all
Enigmatic in her form,
If you looked close enough you could see
The stars twinkling in her eyes
So breathtaking you'd lose sight of yourself in it all
She was the night sky
That stretched a boundless boundary beyond
She was the moon
That shined bright, pale and blue
The moment you laid eyes on it,
You'd wish it'd stayed with you
Even beyond the break of dawn
So calm and serene the night she is.
SangaHmar
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SangaHmar  20/M
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