3rd Poem.
Exceptional Unshared Feeling
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For I am the moon
And I wish the sparkle in your eyes for every night-
Not having to set.
When I sparkle in your eyes,
I see your heart for a split second and all the stars become rancid.
But you are but the sun-
escaping the moon at each chance.
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