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In the dark, silver shines Out of reach, can never be mine When the clock strikes at nine Awaits the edge of the Lunar love line Stretching out my hand At the edge of silver light Grains of silver sand Twinkle throughout the night When the right time strikes Love happens beneath the Lunar lights A single touch feels so dreamlike Separated by death, continually reunites I could never touch you And yet I always wait at nine Hoping to see you At the edge of the Lunar love line
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Jul 15, 2019
Jul 15, 2019 at 8:58 AM UTC
Lunar Love Line
In the dark, silver shines Out of reach, can never be mine When the clock strikes at nine Awaits the edge of the Lunar love line Stretching out my hand At the edge of silver light Grains of silver sand Twinkle throughout the night When the right time strikes Love happens beneath the Lunar lights A single touch feels so dreamlike Separated by death, continually reunites I could never touch you And yet I always wait at nine Hoping to see you At the edge of the Lunar love line
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machew
Jul 15, 2019
Jul 15, 2019 at 8:58 AM UTC
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