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And the moon shown into my dark room that night.
Illuminating a face I did not love as it kissed me with passionless lips,
Who's being only served as a tool to satisfy my pleasure—
My lust.
And in that moment I cursed her for her honesty.
J. E. Gonzalez

Judging Moon by J. E. Gonzalez

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