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Feb 2019
The moon was shining bright,
As I looked at it,
I can't stop thinking about you.

Are you happy now?

Do you think about me too?

Then the moon whispered to me,
"Stop. You're only hurting yourself."
Joshua
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Joshua  20/M/Philippines
(20/M/Philippines)   
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