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Mar 2018
Everynight i look on to the street an see the moon,i think about you
Sometimes late at night we'd go out an look at the stars an moon
See how many we can count, we always end up losing track
I didn't really care as long as you were there, we were like Jill&Jack
Smiles and laughs but we never broken our crowns
But things started getting tough, nights started getting rough
The nights we shared started to get scarce, but it's alright dear
I forgive you, i love you mom , forever in the stars my love
tayarose
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tayarose  17/F/Always somewhere
(17/F/Always somewhere)   
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   ---, tm and Rhet Toombs
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