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Feb 2020
December 8th was the last time we talked

No more suns or moons or stars or laughter

No more music or dancing or singing

No more fluttering heart or late nights

No more happy fights

I want it all back

And the only way is with you
Written by
Flowerwithabrain  18/F/Everywhere
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