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Apr 2020
Remember when you used to admire the moon?
It would shine brightly upon your window
Its white light brought hope to your eyes
But now it’s become dull
All you can see is darkness
A darkness that will slowly,
But surely consume you
Wake up already
You have to see the moonlight once again
Tori Alva
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Tori Alva
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