𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

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you said i don't love you anymore

yet when we called the other night
as we had exchanged sweet nothings
in the moonlight's soft embrace,

why was your voice filled with love?

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