Brooke and John
The clouds were pink at morning light
I'd thought about you all last night
Alone outside at 3am
Stars! The sky was filled with them
Your name exhaled in frozen breath
'Til no air in my lungs was left
Then there you were, and not too soon
Appearing on the crescent moon
You said, "It's me babe, have no fear
Breathe now sweetheart, I'm right here"
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