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Feb 2020
the moon asked me
“what is making you hurt little one”
i told her
i am not who he wants
“why should it matter what he wants?”
she says.
i laugh into the wind as tears roll down my cheeks
“that’s the only thing that matters”
Written by
aislinn infanti
98
   Perry
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