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Random poem inspired by the courtesy of the moon.
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Through glances I see
the picture of art that is her being; one quick glance at a time.
With every glance that
I take I die for a second just a s..
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As I Dwelling on Past.
As I dwell on the past on this autumn
night.
I remember
those moment that were just right.
The moments
that made m..
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Just a poem admiring a beautiful girl.
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