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I saw the moon
I saw her shine
March, April, June pass
I'm pretty sure really i'm fine
I like the fact,
i'm intact
no time to think in your fake desire
my head is on fire
my forehead is burning
I'm learning
how not said good bye
I'm returning
I'm learning how not cry
I saw the moon
I saw her shine
I'm tired of my life

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