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There was a time when I was alone, Nowhere to go and no place to call home. My only friend was the man in the Moon and even, sometimes, he would go
away, too.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀
Victoria Monet McCants. Sunkissed. Free Spirited. Let me sing you to sleep.
love hurts, life sucks, but we repeat the cycle. Lay on my lap and tell me your
fears. A gentle soul, let me heal your traumas, what's broken can always be put back together, it just might
not be the same as before.
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