Eden

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In a universe this vast there is a moon that we exist under 

Our love for each other didn't become stale like her craters 

There is a star somewhere out there for us, 

I would pray, under the Mississippi moon every night

At the alter I will live If that means that we can go To that place 

That is not home to anyone but us.

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