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Mar 2021
My old friend,
the omniscient moon,
do you still chase the Sun?
you should settle for the stars,
they sing to you,
if you cannot see,
I selfishly ask,
guide me on the path,
to the treasure I seek,
that hates you so.
Thank you my friend but it's my turn to tell you it's time to move on from her.
Sins of a dreamer
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Sins of a dreamer  17/M/Virginia
(17/M/Virginia)   
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   --- and Ayesha
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