I sat with the Moon and we smiled on thursday. We shared our Confusion and he, told me, there was a problem with the stars.
I was curious but turned away.
On friday I couldn't see the Moon so I hvae my heart to the stars. I thought perhaps the Moon and I might smile again.
I found myself inside on saturday and sunday held too much thought, so, when I saw the Moon on Monday he was shy. Keeping half his beauty covered in with darkness.
I realised, I had given away what it was we smiled about.
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