The night
These diamonds are showered in moon, my face is showered with you. I haven't met you yet, but I'm certain I will. All this beauty and you ignore it still. I might have died in the moonlight. Such intensity caused me fright. Self proclaimed genius - insane, still, the words are subtly tame. Not sure how, but I'll make a vow. I will marry this night right now. And heavens forbid I ever allow to break this promise and stab my vow.
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