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Aug 2013
The moon
                          Knows my secrets
                 Forgotten dreams, lost lovers,
          And nights spent in awe of her beauty
                But despite knowing the worst
                   Parts of me, she still listens
                        And loves me every
                                    Night.


                                                 m.h.
Miranda
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Miranda  F/Georgia, U.S.
(F/Georgia, U.S.)   
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