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Dec 2024
Many moons ago
A full one
Milky stone in the sky
My ex called me a "zealot!"
As if the word ****** my life.
He was expectedly x'd out of my world.

On that night a stellar moon
Shown like warm honey as I  escaped towards Courage
A nighttime ember
My zealot moon forever
Full of worth, I'm yours.
Some moments in time never leave your side for better or worse. This was a good night.
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Heidi Franke  65
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