Poem: Untitled

Poem: Untitled

And the moon asked, what does he love about you?

She replied that she didn’t know 

Perhaps it was her character, perhaps it was her taste

But whatever it was, it seemed too good to waste

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  1. Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
    I’LL GO ALONG WITH THAT! CUTE—AND TOPICAL–WITH WHAT I;M FINDING FOR MY BLOG TODAY!

    Liked by 1 person

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