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Feb 2021
I gaze to the sky so late in the night,
Knowing you’re out there though not quite within sight.
Not a cloud to see, it’s clear as can be.
How you wound up with me is still a mystery indeed.
Fate must be at work, this much must be true,
I am so small, very little, almost nothing without you.
You light up the night, help me see in the dark,
Together united both match and a spark.
Well always be together, let’s not forget to enjoy the view
You’re my moon, my sun, my Venus… mon tout
Written by
Paul Hobson  37/M/Virginia
(37/M/Virginia)   
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