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Ruler of fluids
Moon, silent ruler.
Everything is drawn to you.
Everything tells me
I belong to you.
This piece of a stone,
A small ball.
But gravity pulls you
And you pull me
With magnetic ribbons.
Tonight my body is yours,
Silver master
Of shadows and light.
©️ By Magical whispers
Tuesday 10th March 2020 9:02 am
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