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She plays in the moonlight
The song for her lost family
The ones that left too soon
In the moonlight she lets it go
Let’s her heart take over the song
Plays the broken song that was once so happy
She has started to stop blaming herself
She is remembering it was not her fault
That not everything that goes bad is because of her
She lets the song remind her
Remind her that good things happen to her
That she is not to blame
She plays in the moonlight
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