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Nov 2016
The morning will come soon,
do you hear the gossip of the stars?
They say the sun is angry,
the moon stole another,
and he weeps for his lover.
Morning will come soon,
I stay with the moon
but I wish you the best of luck.
a song only the moon plays, we can smile in the stars
Julie
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Julie  ..a quiet place in Canada
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