The Moon
Tell me what you desire most
and ill find it or die trying.
If it is the ocean
ill drown trying to pick it up.
If it is a house
my fingers will be numb from labor.
If it is a diamond
my hands will be splintered from digging.
If it is the Earth
I'll snatch it from the shoulders of Atlas himself
If it is The Moon
I'll reach up and grab it.
Just for you.
This poem is about:
Me
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