
as the night shines and the moon comes out i think so my self what kind of world would this be if there were peace but as the sun rises and the sun come out what kind of world would this be if people apreaceated the beautiful nature and the thangs in life we love but see that is another thang love blinds us to the point where we love that person so much that even thow they hurt us and even thow t…
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