Like the moon

Mar 31, 2020

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Like the moon;

with a side –

so dark!

That not even the stars

Can shine on it.

with a side –

so cold!

That not even the sub

Can burn on it.

What do you do?

When you know,

You’ve been trapped!

In Hiraeth.

And also what would you,

really do?

When your reality,

becomes your most,

Unreal part of it.

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