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Oct 2020
I'm out of love
if you asked me

but form time to time
when the rain is singing
and the moon is gleaming
I think of you when we're in love
and ours was magic
even if it's only a glimpse -
I was happy back then
inside me dying to go back there again
LunaThads
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LunaThads  F/Malaysia
(F/Malaysia)   
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     Sk Abdul Aziz and ---
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