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Kristen, I am still waiting on the same bench, Where our eyes first made love, My dear, Show some mercy! Don't torture this poor heart, Don't drag it to behind these eyes, Where you only belong, Where your white gown shimmers in the cold moonlight, Where we run, Grabbing each other's hands, Sharing the heat and the same beat, Just like a ghost...
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May 9
May 9, 2026 at 1:13 PM UTC
The Delusion
Kristen, I am still waiting on the same bench, Where our eyes first made love, My dear, Show some mercy! Don't torture this poor heart, Don't drag it to behind these eyes, Where you only belong, Where your white gown shimmers in the cold moonlight, Where we run, Grabbing each other's hands, Sharing the heat and the same beat, Just like a ghost...
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May 9
May 9, 2026 at 1:13 PM UTC
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