Thirteen; crying

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i remember one night we would always go and look up at the bright shining stars.

and every time i would look at you, i would notice the smaller things in life.

the cool air would brush up against your face making your long sand colored hair sway along with it.

the moonlight glistened vividly off your eyes making it seem like you've got gems forever embedded in your dark hazel eyes that i fell in love with.

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