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Monday, January 22, 2018
The Sun and the Moon
I open my eyes and you're still there
Far away from my reach
Unable to hear the whispers
My heart continues to speak.
I reach out my hand to you
But this horizon never meets you
Suddenly, the darkness swallows
These careful gestures I make.
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