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In time all wounds heal Winter turns to summer And summer to fall I’m just magically waiting for you to call
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Aug 15, 2019
Aug 15, 2019 at 10:13 PM UTC
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In time all wounds heal Winter turns to summer And summer to fall I’m just magically waiting for you to call
Nior-butterfly
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Aug 15, 2019
Aug 15, 2019 at 10:13 PM UTC
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