❝ ...and like the moon
she had a side of her
so dark, that even the stars
couldn't shine on it;
she had a side of her
so cold, that even the sun
couldn't burn on it... ❞
- Abigail J.

A bunch of poems soaked in the moonlight
Some are mysterious while others are bright
Some birds die here while others take flight
Some live in the daylight while some exist at night

with tonnes of love,
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