I js kept looking at the moon
Hoping to hear from you soon
I know your life changed a lot
But expected a wish quite short
Surprise elated joyfully start
I never expected a treasury pot
neither a bounty gift clear hot
But just a small wish from heart
I'll just live forever in it fort
I know life turned quite rot
Only to end you change knot
It's just difficult to digest clot
Am i dumped in memory mat? ?
Or deep burried past to opt..
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