moon dust soul, couldn’t quite brush away somehow returned haunt heart — Melody Lee, Moon Gypsy

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You became moon dust in my soul, I couldn't quite brush you away because somehow you always returned to haunt my heart.

Melody Lee, Moon Gypsy

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