Winter or summer, friend or enemy, dance or sing, sad or happy, the sky holds the future so when you next look up at the moon someone else would be looking at the same moon at the same time...

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Winter or summer, friend or enemy, dance or sing, sad or happy, the sky holds the future so when you next look up at the moon someone else would be looking at the same moon at the same time...


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