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@ataxian & all of you friends of this kind Asylum
I asked the moon
And the sun doesn't know it
I showed him my burns
And the moon laughed at me
And as the sky didn't look so pretty
And that I did not heal
I told myself what a misfortune
And the moon laughed at me
I asked the moon
If you still wanted me
She said, "I'm not used to handling cases like this."
And you and I
We were so sure
And we would sometimes say to each other
That it was just an adventure
And that it wouldn't last
I don't have much to tell you
And not much to make you laugh
Because I always imagine the worst
And the best makes me suffer
I asked the moon
If you still wanted me
She said, "I'm not used to handling cases like this."
And you and I
We were so sure
And we would sometimes say to each other
That it was just an adventure
And that it wouldn't last
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