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*Stars are so high, nevertheless they couldn't be grab by me; Moon is so brilliant, however I could only stare at it; The most beautiful is you, but I could only admire you every night.*
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 3:39 AM UTC
Night.
*Stars are so high, nevertheless they couldn't be grab by me; Moon is so brilliant, however I could only stare at it; The most beautiful is you, but I could only admire you every night.*
Everyday I wait for night, just to stare at the moon; Then ask, if you and I stare the same moon tonight.
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 3:39 AM UTC
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