Poetry's Of Forgotten Cupid-Lust

My Poetry from 2011 to right now, I start doing Poems long time ago at the age of 12 and people never thought of me like that or really anything into these things. So it a forgotten hobby people never remember, so it the forgotten words of your host Cupid Lust herself....which is me.

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6. Section 2: Movements

Night

 

Night is my mother
Shallow is my farther
Stars are never forgotten
brothers.
Moons are lovely sisters,
the last moon stands before the
hand is forever the last moon
who will stand on this waking movement
of her life again.

 

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