"He kissed her goodnight for good."
"He hung from his boyfriend’s belt."
"Moon kissed sun into blissful darkness."
“Stay, if only in my imagination.”
“Shells are nothing but broken homes.”
“The moon sang to the sun.”
“He’s not Mom’s little girl anymore.”
“This Will Be, My Last Line.”
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