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She wrote stories On the stars that His every sigh let go And they danced on constellations With the song of the waning moon And yet somehow their stardust trails Seemed to lead where Their hearts didn't lay
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Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 9:10 AM UTC
Winter's Dreams
She wrote stories On the stars that His every sigh let go And they danced on constellations With the song of the waning moon And yet somehow their stardust trails Seemed to lead where Their hearts didn't lay
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Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 9:10 AM UTC
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