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Moon & Sun



 

The Moon loves the Sun endlessly

He dies every night so she can breathe,

I wish that for us

For our love to be so pure and simple.

 

Even though they can’t be together

They never give up on each other,

The Moon has the stars

And the Sun has the clouds

Yet they still crave each other every night.

 

It’s exact like us

But still different

They can’t have each other

We just can’t bear each other

Yet we still crave one another.

 

Iedlicska Nóra   VIII. B

 

 

 
 
 

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