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Jun 2019
I thought it wasn't right to chase the moon so i stopped.
I looked at the stars and tried to be contented with their light...
but then i remembered that someday those stars will turn into a dust. I was too late to realize that
You already turned into a dust before I go back and chase the moon like how i used to.
Kyle
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