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You lost her. And now she lights up the night-time sky with her new lover because he recognized her as the moon. And you envy him. She could have been your moon, but you were too busy chasing the dimly lit stars. You lost her. And now she lights up the night-time sky with her new lover because he recognized her as the moon. And you envy him. She could have been your moon, but you were too busy chasing the dimly lit stars.
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