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Jun 2013
Till the moon comes back
I am not your friend, your lover
I will not comfort you
I will be a stranger

And till the sun is down
I will not love you

I will distract myself with things
Like work and friends
Lie that we are over
That it has come to an end

And when the moon is finally home
I will give you my thoughts, my bones
Jinx everything good to me
Everything left from the shipwreck
And everything survived from the hurricane

Because when the moon is back
When he finally appears again
Everything is worth the risk
Ana  Leejay
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Ana Leejay  New York
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