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Her moon Ignited flares To me Each night I looked up Shook the star dust Off my body And sang for her I was her given I was sent here To make her life To keep her alive To vacate My soul And become her second breath She was my tower The one That no one Can destroy My stregnth Built her Long long ago We were split zygote Me and her Empty Yet filled Companions Opposite as Light and earth What she now Knew Becomes ever Present The hevanly Sent qualities She now possesses We're her Beginning Her end Her essence
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Feb 10, 2018
Feb 10, 2018 at 2:27 PM UTC
Zygote star
Her moon Ignited flares To me Each night I looked up Shook the star dust Off my body And sang for her I was her given I was sent here To make her life To keep her alive To vacate My soul And become her second breath She was my tower The one That no one Can destroy My stregnth Built her Long long ago We were split zygote Me and her Empty Yet filled Companions Opposite as Light and earth What she now Knew Becomes ever Present The hevanly Sent qualities She now possesses We're her Beginning Her end Her essence
karisa-brown
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Feb 10, 2018
Feb 10, 2018 at 2:27 PM UTC
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