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The Sun He was the sun Shining brightly, he was blinding He was the center of your system And you were constantly drawn towards him The Earth You were the Earth Beatiful yet hurting You revolved around him Yet the thoughts and musings, perhaps like humans, inside you ruin you You haven't realized how much he's been burning you But even if you have, when has pain stopped the course of nature The Moon I was the moon Circling around you I saw and caught every tear from your eyes I felt every hurt caused by his flares I admired your courage, your strength but seeing you like this just fills me with rage Slowly turning me into the lunar lunatic that I am I wasn't as humongous and important to pull you away from the sun I, simply, was not enough
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Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 6:28 AM UTC
The Celestials
The Sun He was the sun Shining brightly, he was blinding He was the center of your system And you were constantly drawn towards him The Earth You were the Earth Beatiful yet hurting You revolved around him Yet the thoughts and musings, perhaps like humans, inside you ruin you You haven't realized how much he's been burning you But even if you have, when has pain stopped the course of nature The Moon I was the moon Circling around you I saw and caught every tear from your eyes I felt every hurt caused by his flares I admired your courage, your strength but seeing you like this just fills me with rage Slowly turning me into the lunar lunatic that I am I wasn't as humongous and important to pull you away from the sun I, simply, was not enough
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Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 6:28 AM UTC
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