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Apr 2020
And every time
I couldn't sleep
I’ll go to that place
Where I felt belong
The place you didn't omit
The place for me to mourn
All the regrets I’ve been scorned at
And every time~
I always end up
Crying, Straying
And missing you even more
LunaThads
Written by
LunaThads  F/Malaysia
(F/Malaysia)   
64
   gabby
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