Crescent

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Contributor: d0ll

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Chasing the moon
With my hungry eyes
You never make me wait
Not even a while
Scent of the unknown
Yet so familiar
The moon will walk
With the stars until the dawn
A fairly loud smile
A soft voice like a pillow
Under my head

Every time I see you
We’d paint pictures
On the night sky
We’d wish to stay
That way every night
We’d laugh without a sound
Drowning in a smile
I won’t look away
I’ll breathe you in
And wish to never breathe out


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Student, DJane, alternative model, DIY enthusiast from Slovakia

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