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As the sun dies
The moon shall rise
But it can not disguise
The devastating cries
Of what there lies
As the wretched prize
As we both realize
In each others eyes
That we ran out of fries
To go with our pies..
The moon shall rise
But it can not disguise
The devastating cries
Of what there lies
As the wretched prize
As we both realize
In each others eyes
That we ran out of fries
To go with our pies..
At first I kept going with my sad tune, and then suddenly my stomach started to cry. Idk how it does that
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