The moon fell onto his sleeve.
Pouty lips,
He murmured, “Oh my star! Where have you been today?”
Makes my soul float in the window of the moon.

Thank you for reading. Your thoughts mean a lot to me.
Y.A.
The moon fell onto his sleeve.
Pouty lips,
He murmured, “Oh my star! Where have you been today?”
Makes my soul float in the window of the moon.

Thank you for reading. Your thoughts mean a lot to me.
Y.A.
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