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The curvature of the Earth is greater than its distance from the moon.
Looking at its reflected brilliance, I can almost hear your gentle breathing in the next room.
Moonbeams spill onto the bed we shared, while miles arc dispassionately toward you.
If the miles, in all their coolness, separate us, let the moon bind us.
Looking at its reflected brilliance, I can almost hear your gentle breathing in the next room.
Moonbeams spill onto the bed we shared, while miles arc dispassionately toward you.
If the miles, in all their coolness, separate us, let the moon bind us.
Published 16th Sep 2013
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27th Sep 2013 9:07pm
Thank you, dartford. Coming from you, the compliment is appreciated twice over!
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27th Sep 2013 9:14pm
Thank you, kitten (if I may). Your poetry is at the top of the roll call, and your soul inspires both me and the one I love.
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