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Nov 2016
When I died, I floated to the moon.
I sat upon him and waited for you.
He told me not to worry, I'll see you soon.
Nothing personal I made this up
Chloe Zafonte
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Chloe Zafonte  22/F/United States
(22/F/United States)   
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