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Do I have to feel this pain Is this what I will gain With you young man, memories were paper crane And when the rain started to fall Even if you blow those candles to fade You still made that uneven lines on my skin.
Do I have to feel this pain Is this what I will gain With you young man, memories were paper crane And when the rain started to fall Even if you blow those candles to fade You still made that uneven lines on my skin.
2018-09-20 18:01:51
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