september moon

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tonight,
i look up at the first moon of september.

i remember how things were.

how i was happy, before.

though i don't regret my decisions.
maybe they were really for the better.

maybe,
we were really meant to be lightyears apart.


and maybe, just maybe --

the universe will bring us back together.

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