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You are the moon your skin, swarthy and perplexing. I am the sun my face, rounded and luminous. The luster reflects onto your features   and when we kiss an eclipse forms in the sky.
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 1:04 AM UTC
Eclipse
You are the moon your skin, swarthy and perplexing. I am the sun my face, rounded and luminous. The luster reflects onto your features   and when we kiss an eclipse forms in the sky.
This is what I think of you and I hope someday I can show you this.
heytherelefty
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 1:04 AM UTC
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