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Girl

What is a girl,
but her red moon tides?
Her is a lunar godess.
Her crown sat upon her abdomen.
All its weight greater than gravity.
Her throne steady
as flowers bloom inside her mouth.
Her saltwater tears springs
from all the love she could give
but couldn't.
Her chest an empty casket,
she always mourns upon.
What is a girl,
but her full moon feelings?
Girl,tell me.