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Just A Seventh

It's such a beautiful thought...  
The sun, pouring light into the moon, until she becomes full.  
Then quietly..slowly, she gives it all back, until she's an empty orb suspended in the heavens, waiting patiently for her next drink, and when his windows open, she closes her eyes and she smiles, letting her cold absorb his heat, feeling the love of the sun once again.
Written by KendalM
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