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By Robert Freeman
A Poem that tells of the potential happiness that we often forget exist due to the many hardships in life.
"What Moons Be Sung" Is a story I wrote inspired by the unmitigated purity of the love shared between two of my best friends; Sasha and Megan. A love that was recently quite thoroughly tried.
Poetry | Updated Mar 20, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0