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I am like Captain Kirk and this is the starship Exaggeration. Where I tell you that the moon reflects your light. And that Galileo got it wrong. Cause the sun rotates around the earth. Just so it can be closer to you. And if it could, without burning us to death, it would orbit your head. Like a moth around a candle. But since it can't, you get me instead. Who tries to fill the air with words that are glorious. When all I should say is you're Gorgeous.


ThoughtsI have fallen a bit short lately. like a high jumper aiming for the moon, it seems gravity,Thoughts
is a bit much for me. and when I came down, it's like caves open at my frown. Now I know people think of me.
Like a wonder-bra of wonderment. I lift and separate, out the mundane, from the amazing. Time and time again. I remember that you smiled, once, at my weirdness.
And once, you said you like me. when I smiled. Deep beneath the masks, that we wear to protect us. One on one, against the world.
And we always seem, &n
Thanks for the
Much appreciated.
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Regards
John
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Michael Andrews
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