I asked a million questions,
you answered one.
And yet with one,
I heard a million more.
This much I am sure—
one in a million,
you are.
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YOU ARE READING
Moonlit
PoetryThese are thoughts born under the moon's glow; when sheep has run out, and sleep's a child playing hide and seek with the mind. Some moonlit verses from a pillow-hugging girl. *PTY | 20 [03.08.17]
22 | You Are
I asked a million questions,
you answered one.
And yet with one,
I heard a million more.
This much I am sure—
one in a million,
you are.
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