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Black & White. In the middle of the night, took off my disguise and watched as our love slowly dies. Love, what happened to us? We crumbled and turn into dust. You'll wake up, alone with love greeting you with a different kind of tone.
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 5:23 AM UTC
Death
Black & White. In the middle of the night, took off my disguise and watched as our love slowly dies. Love, what happened to us? We crumbled and turn into dust. You'll wake up, alone with love greeting you with a different kind of tone.
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 5:23 AM UTC
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