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I know not of the stars but I know your face I can gift you the moon But I know you want that cake Your round face Staring at me Your full lips Trembling as you kiss my knee   From the window  The moon looked on eagerly  as we joyfully devoured our cake.
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Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 4:13 AM UTC
Moon cake
I know not of the stars but I know your face I can gift you the moon But I know you want that cake Your round face Staring at me Your full lips Trembling as you kiss my knee   From the window  The moon looked on eagerly  as we joyfully devoured our cake.
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blackram
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Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 4:13 AM UTC
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