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Oct 2013
A moon pulses through the night
Orange, dusty, and cloudy
It tries to keep the lit run going

The moon pulses through the night
Little girls and boys, keep watch
The Moon might disappear and fall apart
Hold onto its promises, squeeze them

Hearts beat through the night
If it beats, it's strong
So nothing is wrong
Hearts don't disappear and fall apart

My moon barely pulses through the night
Maria Cordero
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Maria Cordero  28/Cisgender Female
(28/Cisgender Female)   
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