wore my heart
on your sleeve
in eyes the sun
shone, renewed
you stole the diamonds
sparkling in the sky
handed them to me
with open arms
now only a paper moon
sits high on the horizon
while we wait
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Author notesPrompt: waiting for the moon In a listA contest entry
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