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Jun 2016
I called you the moon
And then you walked away
Weeks went by and I thought
Out of all the games we play
This was the worst of the lot
Time and time again
I asked you to stay
I promised to make it worthwhile
We would be okay
But then you came back and I understood
It doesn’t matter what I say
Because you really are the moon
And you’ll keep changing, everyday
Alex's Pipe Dreams
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Alex's Pipe Dreams  25/Cisgender Female/Portugal
(25/Cisgender Female/Portugal)   
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