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Jun 2023
Why am I thinking about you on this day,
Out of the blue?
I'm worried I still love you.

What an odd thing to say,
Who fears love?
Only one so broken up.

Moon cried out, 'I'm worried I still love you,'
'That's so stupid, moon,' said Sun,
'you can't love someone for that long.'

What the **** are you even saying?
Moon thought to herself,

I could love you for a lifetime.
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