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Apr 2018
She was great.
She shined like the stars,
Her eyes glowing like the moon,
And in her laugh was a thousand swirling galaxies.

But stars die.
The moon eclipses.
And even galaxies get lost in the universe.
rayma
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rayma  22/F/Tennessee
(22/F/Tennessee)   
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