Fairly tale
Sonate vom Guten Menschen. A bit of poetry
Saturday, August 18, 2012
Moon
Looking right into my window
like nobody else before
Revealing secrets that have been hidden
since ancient times
I turned my back and closed my eyes
but he refused to leave.
He was the moon
(Dedicated to An)
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