Realizing in
that very moment, when your
hair was coloured with
nocturnal darkness
and your eyes revealed the fair,
starlit sky itself,
at last, I happened
to become my true self: a
found one, a gazer of stars.
Aug 29, 2016
Aug 29, 2016 at 4:13 PM UTC
Realizing in
that very moment, when your
hair was coloured with
nocturnal darkness
and your eyes revealed the fair,
starlit sky itself,
at last, I happened
to become my true self: a
found one, a gazer of stars.
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