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DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, not in the right place these days:| gods of my hells and heavens up in the believed skied I swear no more a hold on to the moon no in me I lied don't blame me I tried my best for myself to save me but those loves in the nights are making me hope and long those of hugs and promises them people give me I yearn I wrong I get so high to wake onto a fall even lost springs and summers all can't hinder a devil crawl                                                                              --------ravenfeels
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May 9, 2021
May 9, 2021 at 1:12 PM UTC
Hold On To The Moon
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, not in the right place these days:| gods of my hells and heavens up in the believed skied I swear no more a hold on to the moon no in me I lied don't blame me I tried my best for myself to save me but those loves in the nights are making me hope and long those of hugs and promises them people give me I yearn I wrong I get so high to wake onto a fall even lost springs and summers all can't hinder a devil crawl                                                                              --------ravenfeels
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May 9, 2021
May 9, 2021 at 1:12 PM UTC
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