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Feb 5

Yesterday I cried to the moon
as she wiped my tears away
made my worries disappear
so I could sleep again.

Today I smile at the sun
and it shines back on me,
what a wonderful world
to be alive;
to be me.
Written by
Tanya  F/Eastern Europe
(F/Eastern Europe)   
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