author - "Amina Jarso"
It is dark here,
We'll still get to the moon,
You steer, for the skies I'm sure,
On your side are clear.
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When my cousin kissed me on the cheek and said bye three times i did not expect that would be the last time the tall,handsome 20 year old would walk through our door. He had a curse,one he did not deserve, one even i had but it caught up with him too soon;way too soon.
It is dark here,
We'll still get to the moon,
You steer, for the skies I'm sure,
On your side are clear.
*****************************
When my cousin kissed me on the cheek and said bye three times i did not expect that would be the last time the tall,handsome 20 year old would walk through our door. He had a curse,one he did not deserve, one even i had but it caught up with him too soon;way too soon.