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The moon doesn't shine on its own, it never does.
Sometimes it seems as bright as a distant star.
A nightly light that shines so bright, for distant loves.
It has a beauty that comes from afar.

Not as warm as the sun, and not as strong.
But when it reaches your eyes, it stops my heart.
The moonlight caress your hair, saying you're the one.
But then again...I knew all from the start.