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Apr 2016
Eyes glimmering between the haze
Your name on the tip of my tongue
The crowds cheering out for you
As if the world, for a moment, is all yours
The man of the hour under the moonlight
One look at you and I know
That this is it, this is enough
I am so happy to see his happiness.
Violet
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