October 6, 2009

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You are the moon to my Earth;
We spin together endlessly,
Laughing and smiling and
Enjoying the feelings that
Our closeness gives us.

And I realize I'm not perfect,
My thin crust full of contusions,
But my molten heart is the
Biggest you'll find, and
I want you to know,














It's yours.

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