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Video by Gaahbbriel
I spend most every night beneath the light of the neon moon. Thinking of you, sweety. Whereever you are, you'll always be in my heart.

Snowing slowly across the streets and streetlights are dimming on half wet ground.
The wind is chilling though.
I'm feeling warm in my heart since I'm thinking of you.
Night is dark, moon is blue.
Sitting on the bench looking at the sky, and sweety....I miss you.

regards,
lynnnayko