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I’m Her Moon

If I died a million deaths

she will resuscitate me a million and one times to give me breath

Time will tell what she truly poses

Because she wears her heart on her sleeve instead of in her chest

As long as she’s by my side

I will forever stay alive

She’s the light to my sun rise

I’m the moon to her ocean tides

– Nick The Writer

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