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when i was little i always thought that every star was just the moon, little pieces broken off because the moon decided he didn't need them. now i believe that every star just simply wishes to be the moon, and that they dream of being caressed by the eyes of every person who sees them instead of the moon stepping in and stealing every glance. - jealousy
I love you, And, every bit of me hurts.
hi everyone i just made a poem! !
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