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You told me
We were like constellations.
Moving.
Together.
Never broken.
Always found.

The moon slept
and the sun came up.

We loose each other when the daylight comes.

It's night and I catch you with my frail arms.
I catch you even though I'm hurting.
But you don't even know this.

When I was found,
there was no more shine in me.

For you had chosen another one.

And left me lost.

~G.I.

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