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Jun 2017
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For the sake of the story, I will tell you what really happened. You, two young stars in a single orbit, blossomed over the foggy window in your rising, and I, a fat dull moon, was eclipsed.
Watching headlights on a ten hour bus ride somewhere in Bolivia.
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