dear my moon

I don't have much to say except that I know I get poetic. You are the moon to my sea and sun, the one that rocks my waves and makes me feel so complete. You help me heal my wounds, mon lune. Let our fate be in the stars and let your knowledge of this appear within your mind.

The sun

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I think about people from my past often, especially those who have long forgotten me, and I am overcome by the desire to write them a letter, with no intention of actually sending them. Perhaps some things are left unspoken. But I like to flirt with danger, and by putting them on here, there is a very slim, but non-zero chance my subjects will happen upon the sentiments meant for them. Maybe I want them to know. Or maybe I just want to catharsise. But I sure as hell am not posting any of them directly.
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