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Silent Cries of the Moon.

Silent Cries of the Moon.

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I don't know what it is about her, the way she danced around the bonfire like the way they do in the movies or the way she poured her heart and soul into her notebook. I fell in love with her, from the way her eyes shine when the sun hits her face to the way she hugged her bear goodnight. She was mine, all mine; but I didn't deserve her nor will I ever will.
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