Under The Moon
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Last published Sun, Oct 8, 2023
Under the moon, I laughed, under the moon, I cried, Under the moon, I poured all of my emotions and then one day, I became cold. Leaving my old self and creating a new me.
How can I move on? How can I move on if the past still hunts me down? How can I move on if memories of the dark past still flashes right through my eyes making it harder to forget and move forward.
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