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 with that moon language 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 admit something:
 
 everyone you see, you say to them,
 "love me."
 
 of course you do not do this out loud;
 otherwise,
 someone would call the cops.
 
 still though, think about this,
 this great pull in us
 to connect.
 
 why not become the one
 who lives with a full moon in each eye
 that is always saying,
 
 with that sweet moon
 language,
 
 what every other eye in this world
 is dying to
 hear.
 
 
 
 
 
 --HAFIZ
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