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Mar 2018
I can’t be your light
Not when your moon is gleaming at night
Not even when summers are long;
For its nights are where both of you belong

I can chase your nights away
But your heart—it belongs to the moon.
So I let my light die everyday
So they slowly fade and give you away  

She is your Moon.
—HM
HM
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HM  PH
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   Fawn and Nylee
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