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Feb 2020
Now you are here,
it is you who will see the moon.
I'll walk along this road
at the height of the month
with the sun setting and
the full moon rising,
and you are the one
who does not need to care,
and I am the one
who will love you and
help you see the sun and the moon
until I crawl into my grave.
Written by
Miracle Beyond Me  49/M/Ohio
(49/M/Ohio)   
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