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Crescent

by emma-livry

The moon doesn't even create its own light It's fake. It reflects the sun. Maybe that's why we're all Okay with being rude When the fake light is in the sky.

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emma-livry

19 / F / American

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emma-livry

19 / F / American

Published

Dec 9, 2017

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