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Jan 2014
A bitter truth that tastes like tears
Our problem is we're full of fears

No need to speak,
you know how it is
We keep enjoying
the lift this gives

I saw it near
Now it's clear

I wanted to deny it
But I just can't fight it
The end is here

****.
I love you,
Dear.
Saskija
Written by
Saskija  Europa
(Europa)   
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   Lin Nguyen and Gabriel
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