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its you
How familiar these feelings I look an its you
My eyes staired if it was like my dream had
Came true, my tears drop silently so you
Won't here my voice the moments to
Precious for it to fade you haven't acknowledged
My presents but you left anyway nice seeing
You again.
My eyes staired if it was like my dream had
Came true, my tears drop silently so you
Won't here my voice the moments to
Precious for it to fade you haven't acknowledged
My presents but you left anyway nice seeing
You again.
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