Hola amigos, so I have a poem but here’s the catch it’s short but that’s okay because good things come in small packages < * cough* * cough* food. >
Streaks of moonlight escapes the dark night. And there she stands staring off into the sea of darkness that spreads across the sky. She thinks about the loneliness she faces every day as the cool breeze licks her face. You can see the sadness in her eyes which shines brighter than the sun itself. Suddenly the moon glistens very bright as if to say that she’s not alone. Now when you look at her face there is a slight smile. – Elle
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