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Dear Moon, May I glow as brightly as you do, cradled amongst darkness.

Juwairiyyah Olgar

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It happened in littles. A little laugh and a little kiss then slowly, a little love.
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I just feel kind of lonely in these moments between moments.
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I dance with my demons and live to tell the tale.
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I’m sorry I wasn’t up to your standards but I’m not sorry I didn’t downgrade myself to get there.
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My favorite part was finding you without looking.
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The breaking of my heart always did sound like the crack of lightening.
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I wish to pass like time to fall away like yesterdays.
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My tears ran red like the river nile down my cheeks. My soul bled for you.
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I want you to know that I think of you often between dreams and wishes.
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And when we hurt someone whose hurt us, do we call it coping or cruelty?
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Kissing you felt like poetry.
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I hope you know that you are the only thing I have ever craved.
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I know that in every alternate universe, you and I are together, our souls couldn’t handle anything else.
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My little sunflower god, even the stars worshiped you.
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Her sadness clung to her like a cloak in the whitest of winters.
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I loved poetry the moment it turned my pain into something beautiful.
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