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But maybe I misread the moon. (She never hides things for long). You never gave me the chance to understand why you hate me. But maybe this is Her way of saying: by having you completely gone A new path can finally be cleared.
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Sep 8, 2019
Sep 8, 2019 at 9:17 PM UTC
Waxing gibbous
But maybe I misread the moon. (She never hides things for long). You never gave me the chance to understand why you hate me. But maybe this is Her way of saying: by having you completely gone A new path can finally be cleared.
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Sep 8, 2019
Sep 8, 2019 at 9:17 PM UTC
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