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...my love...
do you think of me when we're apart?
do i ever cross your mind?
the wind tugs at these feelings
threatening to spill my secrets to you,
but the moon will never betray my confidence
that i whisper to it late at night.
the stars glisten in awe of these thoughts
these thoughts that are consumed by you
but as brightly as they shine,
none of them compare to you.
and, love, i give my tears to the earth
in hopes that you will simply smile back.
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