For A Glimpse

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I do not know how to find joy
in these words coming from my soul, I got so used to the blots I take home in the form and forget to look up and see the burn on my skin given by the sun as a message to the one that it loves and maybe the moon will never give anything back but a poem hidden in shadow where every star lacks but in that moment where they’re both in the sky and they catch a glimpse of each other beside you and I do you think that the moon shines a little more bright knowing that he saw his true love that night?

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