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Nov 2013
We will be separated
So soon
So soon
So soon
No matter what
We do
So just keep smiling
So sadly
At me.
Because
So soon
Everything
Will be over
And you'll be
An old, old story
That brings a lump in my throat
So soon.
Enya Costa
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Enya Costa  United States
(United States)   
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