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eteri Jan 2018
When today is over,
it feels like tomorrow will be different.
will my life be okay without you?
until the day we meet again,
goodbye,
goodbye.
until the far away day when we meet again.
goodbye,
goodbye.
does anyone know,
does anyone know how this makes me feel?
dntil the day we meet again,
goodbye,
goodbye.

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