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Apr 2020
a laugh in her eyes,
just like stars in the skies
a waltz in her walk
for a long time
there was hope in her talk
if she never knew
what it is that's new,
it's gotta be her too

she sets a fire that everyone can see
burning away every bad memory
but to tell her the truth
if it's something new, no,
she already knew...
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J  24/M/beneath the same stars
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