3/30/19 ❀ they called her opportunity
Those opalescent orbs of starlight suspended in the night sky
like pearls from a rich woman's neck.
Tear them down for me,
send them scattering into the corners of our reality,
fashion them into something new and bold and brilliant
my moonlight, my starlight,
my day and night,
my everything.
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