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11h
Meet me under the moonlight,
when we both have nowhere else to go,
we could share the sweet and sorrow,
no one has to know.
Meet me when the night grows colder,
when our souls are sealed with fear,
we could share a glimpse of love,
before we slowly disappear.
butterfly
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