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9th Moon

Safety wasn’t a brand of quarreling For it was known that I was of infinite value Sudden circumstances in the moment Establishing rare hopes that weren’t previously held How it was such an inviting risk Disappointment was the making of fiction I knew not of catastrophic probabilities When cherished by such a caring creature Around my neck lies an emblem of my sincerity To hold for multiple eternities

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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