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Jun 2017
Sun
I'm going home now,
alone.
The sun is like a flower, it only opens up when the moon is down.
It's like that with people,
Replace the Sun and the Moon.
With the people whom you thought
That are the complete opposites to you.
So I hope you understand why...
I'm going home now,
Alone.
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