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It never leaves. It patiently watches over. It knows. It knows why the broken hearted Drunk, and lost are awake at 3 am Why they sleep to forget the pain. It watches them curl up in a ball And cry.
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Dec 19, 2019
Dec 19, 2019 at 9:09 PM UTC
La luna
It never leaves. It patiently watches over. It knows. It knows why the broken hearted Drunk, and lost are awake at 3 am Why they sleep to forget the pain. It watches them curl up in a ball And cry.
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Dec 19, 2019
Dec 19, 2019 at 9:09 PM UTC
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