Meteor Shower
I still remember the first night we hung out,
It was only the last time there was a full moon.
We talked and talk as the minutes turned to hours,
I gave you my effort, my lore and we worked through the clamors.
The sky glistened, a silver lining gleam.
We talked outside your pickup and for once I finally felt clean.
I looked up at the sky and saw a meteor shower,
And wished this moment could last forever.
That was really my only endeavor.
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