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Dec 2014
Your brain is suddenly exploding
with ideas and you can't
write them down fast enough,
because you're waste deep in
the night sky and
You see me all around the moon.
And all you did was think of me?



*Well, that was once upon a time ago...
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Written by
annvelope  Stockholm
(Stockholm)   
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   Kate Irons
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