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Jan 2018
The Sun
I'm jealous of the sun
every time she kisses your skin
You're awake every morning
to see her rise
She watches over you each
and every
day
And I wish
I could be her.
Written by
Mya  26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
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