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May 2019
And
It's over.

One
Two
Three
Four
Five
Six
Seven
Eight

Months.

Those plans
We made,
You'll keep them.

I'll
Make some
Anew.
moon child
Written by
moon child  26/F/America
(26/F/America)   
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