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As we lay under the night sky, you tell me to see those beautiful stars above. As you explain your favorite constellations, I still choose to stare at you.
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Dec 22, 2017
Dec 22, 2017 at 4:29 AM UTC
Constellations.
As we lay under the night sky, you tell me to see those beautiful stars above. As you explain your favorite constellations, I still choose to stare at you.
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20/F/Indonesia
Dec 22, 2017
Dec 22, 2017 at 4:29 AM UTC
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