She was an ocean, confined in a coffee mug. And she had the galaxies, confined in her pretty eyes.
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You are the stories and incidents that you never tell to anyone. You are the thoughts that you get while standing under the

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And at the end of the night, they realized how important those little stars were, which they ignored while adoring the beauty of the moon whole night.

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