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Apr 2021
I do not fall under two choices
You know Luna, earth’s moon waxing and waning between full and new
I am the moon of a world you have never seen
You will try to name me
Shake hands with my dust as you walk across my surface
And with every step you drown out my true name
I whisper it still into my own body,
rocking on my axis
Soren, Soren, Soren
Written by
hidden galaxy  32/Non-binary/Suffern NY
(32/Non-binary/Suffern NY)   
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