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She shines bright like a diamond in the dust with dreamy silver droplets floating on her crust A warm sense of serenity descends upon your shoulders when you close your eyes to think of her. She catwalks on the red carpet of the skies and moonwalks her way into the foggy background She hides behind the clouds and blushes If you catch a glimpse, you'll never stop staring by. When the world runs low on sunlight She marches to all center of the sky With a billion thousand platinum rhinestones alongside her She sings a lullaby to the babies hypnotized by the dark night.
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Feb 2, 2014
Feb 2, 2014 at 10:53 PM UTC
Her name is Moon
She shines bright like a diamond in the dust with dreamy silver droplets floating on her crust A warm sense of serenity descends upon your shoulders when you close your eyes to think of her. She catwalks on the red carpet of the skies and moonwalks her way into the foggy background She hides behind the clouds and blushes If you catch a glimpse, you'll never stop staring by. When the world runs low on sunlight She marches to all center of the sky With a billion thousand platinum rhinestones alongside her She sings a lullaby to the babies hypnotized by the dark night.
- ♪Amy. Inspiration is everywhere.
amrutha
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25/F/Indian
Feb 2, 2014
Feb 2, 2014 at 10:53 PM UTC
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