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Sep 17
I watched the moon,
last night,
it danced through,
the tree limbs,
onto my,
bare skin.
I pondered,
if maybe,
you too held,
ballets,
across your chest.
Written by
Datore Fargo  26/F/Colorado
(26/F/Colorado)   
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