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Why we can’t be friends
Will it ever be same like before You ask Let me tell you why we can’t be friends anymore Let’s go back in the time And rewind some pages from memories of mine All...
Some beautiful memories¹
He looked at the moon and then to the streets. A lovely couple were walking, holding hands and smiling. He smiled, thought how beautiful life was when he had her in his life. Again...
An addiction you’ve become.
I saw you In my dreams the other night You looked gorgeous, i swear I never saw you so beautiful in real life. I was leaving for somewhere in the dream But you...
Blue mimosa
They call it blue, But i see purple.
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