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May 2014
There was a girl
Who used to
Think that you were
The moon
And she would bow down
At your feet

She found out
That you were
Really
A star
That had disappeared
Centuries
Ago
pluie d'été
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       Miriam, Maria, ---, MoVitaLuna, Iris Rebry and 6 others
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