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Apr 2020
i always thought
it was the purest form
of romance
the way the stars
fell to the earth
to listen to our wishes
just as i fell so easily
at your feet.

but now, stood underneath
the same moon as you
i realise;
you are all i'll ever need.
- forever suspended in your sunbeam.
rk
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rk  F/scotland
(F/scotland)   
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