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Aug 2019
I replayed my side of the story
a different way,
every day you were gone.
Until saying nothing
became all I had to say.
No more stars in my eyes.
You were the eclipse to my sun.
You made it hard to shine.
Not my best
ANTONIO Ainnoot
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ANTONIO Ainnoot  27/M/Brooklyn
(27/M/Brooklyn)   
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