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By distant moon Date: 2001 Jun 11 Comment on this Work [[2001.06.11.23.15.13278]] |
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Midnight's passive passion And yet here I am, unaware Somehow, you knew that already Smiling, your lips parted and you said, "I couldn't dream of anything more beautiful." We both sighed with delight and held each other till morning. Knowing that that moment would live with us And with no one else. |