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Apr 2018
The moon is my birthmark
it lights my skin in
days of dark
Yet wasn't a souvenir
but most likely a
burn or scar
created that night
when you left me
under the stars
Starting that day he left I became the blessed daughter of Luna
Meghan
Written by
Meghan  19/F/Philippines
(19/F/Philippines)   
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     Carmella Rose and Benji James
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