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Jul 2015
I'm always told we're made of star stuff.

But some days I'm made of black holes
vacuums and antimatter.

But I look at you and see a million suns.

You're the gravity that pulls and holds
my world together.
Abbie
Written by
Abbie  the moon
(the moon)   
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     David Hall, --- and Camron Elliott
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