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Every day I am taunted by the sun For I know I can reach for its warmth and feel its tantalizing heat but I cannot touch its flame. Every night I am comforted by the moon For I know its luminosity is great But its loneliness and mine Feel one in the same. Ever since You made me look up at the sky And told me we still had the stars I've loved those constellations But I cannot give them A name.
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Aug 5, 2014
Aug 5, 2014 at 3:05 AM UTC
How The Sun Eludes The Moon
Every day I am taunted by the sun For I know I can reach for its warmth and feel its tantalizing heat but I cannot touch its flame. Every night I am comforted by the moon For I know its luminosity is great But its loneliness and mine Feel one in the same. Ever since You made me look up at the sky And told me we still had the stars I've loved those constellations But I cannot give them A name.
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Aug 5, 2014
Aug 5, 2014 at 3:05 AM UTC
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