how the moon sparkled
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Last published Sun, Nov 20, 2016
"Yo dude! Isn't that your girl other there?" One of my friends pointed out to me
It sure was my girl all pretty but she was crying and I didn't know why so I went to find out.. that's when she told me everything..
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