i rub my arms
trying to fight off
the rising chill bumps
from the cold summer night windmy lacy, white night gown
just barely touching the sparkling ocean
reflecting the twinkling stars
and flowing moonhow i wish nights we always like this
with my friend
the moon river
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Poetrya collection of heartbreak, childhood nostalgia, and the peaceful moments that come from simple things