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Moonstruck
There is silver
in my eyes
when the moon
draws me closer
to the stars.
Heaven,
grows nearer
with each breath
as the universe
offers its hand
and I accept
death's grace
without fear
of falling
into hell.
in my eyes
when the moon
draws me closer
to the stars.
Heaven,
grows nearer
with each breath
as the universe
offers its hand
and I accept
death's grace
without fear
of falling
into hell.
Published 15th Jul 2011
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