Poetry For Everyday People
Until Then
I didn't feel the moon
leaving, my last kiss
before sleep, I woke up
dazed from dreams I can't
catch,
just like this poem
and I rush not
what saves me.
leaving, my last kiss
before sleep, I woke up
dazed from dreams I can't
catch,
just like this poem
and I rush not
what saves me.
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Until Then
Until Then