He says,
--Swallowing his unbidden thoughts
And his sudden defenselessness--
She's just so beautiful.
When lunatic in love,
Even the leanest crescent
Is as wondrous as the moon at its full.
They say.
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1 comment:
I like that the middle of the poem amkes a nice cresent.
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Neat.
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