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Sep 2015
Never knew how the moon felt
when it left the sky
for the sun to shine
until I became the moon,
and you the sun.
I'd always whisper,
"love you more than those ******* before"
and you'd reply,
"love you more than those other *******"
but I was left behind,
and you were on a ride to wonderland,
where the girls who fall in love with angels aren't invited.
You were my angel.
And I was your past.
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wolf
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   GaryFairy and mickey finn
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