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SOON COME
Hurry and come back,
lest I die and perish.
Come back to me
just as you left,
make we live again.
The sand is almost out,
I feel it.
This time round..
I won't mention second chances,
Not ever.
lest I die and perish.
Come back to me
just as you left,
make we live again.
The sand is almost out,
I feel it.
This time round..
I won't mention second chances,
Not ever.
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