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He sat at the edge of the Earth, and night after night, the moon told secrets to his mocking blue eyes, secrets that no one else could ever, ever begin to understand.
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Feb 24, 2021
Feb 24, 2021 at 12:59 AM UTC
Secrets
He sat at the edge of the Earth, and night after night, the moon told secrets to his mocking blue eyes, secrets that no one else could ever, ever begin to understand.
This isn't really a poem. It's more of a pretty thought or piece of pretty prose. It was written in 2016.
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Oklahoma City
Feb 24, 2021
Feb 24, 2021 at 12:59 AM UTC
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