When i stand in the moons rays
I feel warm hands on my shoulders
When it rain I can feel your warm
Sweet lips upon mine.
When I hear the wind blow
I can hear your voice saying
the sweet worlds I heard you say
Once before.
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MissBlackKitty_13
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Dear Die-ary, Today I found out that Im pretty ******** ugly on the inside.
