Unwritten
I write you the story of us
as I dreamt it. The moon is an illusion,
a nightmare we had once that was overshadowed by the sun.
You are the memordream I always seem to remember.
Unwritten
I write you the story of us
as I dreamt it. The moon is an illusion,
a nightmare we had once that was overshadowed by the sun.
You are the memordream I always seem to remember.
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