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When the sun will rise,
The moon will hide.
When I see you,
You'll see me then too.

Love me,
You'll be my last.
Never give up,
To the rest of your life.

Be cheerful.
Not a shameful.
Good luck to your journey.
Hope you find the right one.

🍎MJA_beauty

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