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When you left, some remained of you
A hoodie, a glasses, and a shoe

Only you are in my sense
I was hit before but I did not defense

You rejected me
Ah my sweetheart he

Amour is paying the fee
Having charm is the key

Your voice, Your face
Because of you, I was in race

You are gone and sorrow
Continues to tomorrow
Joel Voice Bash Mar 2024
How quickly time passed
How are you, he asked

What a poky last day
Be mate with you, a adore way

But what can I do, you don't lack too
This is my word to you

Should I find like you who
We are together, we are two

When you are far away
Very grave I say

What a down day
I not come to you, may

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