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Oct 2021
Hold me like you used to do,
Let my thoughts run free to the moon,
      Let my arteries burn in lustful flame,
             Let me fall in love all over tonight,
for endless are my sorrows,
  so endless my miseries,
        I'm scared. . .
          so let me experience . . . love. . .
                at least for tonight.
A Poet
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A Poet  The Moon
(The Moon)   
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     Khaab, Weeping willow, jdmaraccini and NAN
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