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May 2014
I remember those midnight conversations we had
they were infinite;
we talked like lovers

i was weak for you
and you swore you wanted me;
yet you couldn't even see me in the eyes in person

i thought you were weak
but then i realized you were lying
and i came to the conclusion
you were a lie, a beautiful lie
i hopelessly fell for
Yung Moon
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Yung Moon
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