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A Jun 2019
I lost myself,
without knowing why.
  Jun 2019 A
Queen Bee
Its better,
To forget,
Everything...

Then,
To remember,
Something,
Everyone else,
Forgot...
Wishing we could all forget the pain of the past...
A Jun 2019
When it comes to night,
everytime she looked to the moon,
She's hurt.

For her,
Nights are still the hardest.

Because the moon,
remind her of him,
who leave her first.
With a lot broken promises.

One night,
The moon told her;
"Don't worry, you'll be fine really soon.
Hold on"
#night #moon

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