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May 2019
The moon was beautiful that night
I felt whole again just like the moon that night.
I have found a purpose I wasn’t going in circles not so much like the moon that night.
For once I had something to look forward to, a future so bright, just like the moon that night.
However, this feeling never stayed, it was never constant always faded away just like the moon the next night.
Fireflies
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Fireflies  19/F/Out of bounds
(19/F/Out of bounds)   
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     George, Fawn and Selcæiös
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