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After midnight…
1 min readOct 2, 2020
I step outside for a smoke…
I see the moon, vivid amongst the wispy clouds.
I steal away for a third of a gram.
Alone, always alone, except for you.
All of you, is able to sense, all of me.
And always, we are in sync across the sky.
Oh how I wait for your return.
Over the cares of what others may or may not think.
Onward, we hold each other hand in hand and cheek to cheek.
Dancing in the moonlight, we melt together with love and kisses.
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