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Her - Part 1

reewilson03

i tell the stars

about your moonlit soul

sometimes frozen, broken

but still beautiful


i whisper to the trees

about your insecurities

how they make no sense to me

you're beautiful


enclosed in a block

the sky cant see that

you're crying into my shoulder

and i notice

we're the same height

and our lips align perfectly .

perfectly

 
 
 

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