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There’s always going to be someone better And she’s going to own your sweater She knows you better The light is Heather Outside it’s getting colder And inside we’re getting older You let her cry on your shoulder I should be bolder I watch your eyes as she walks by Her smile brighter than the blue sky And you leave me hanging dry I should be quicker with replies
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Oct 27, 2020
Oct 27, 2020 at 11:24 AM UTC
Heather
There’s always going to be someone better And she’s going to own your sweater She knows you better The light is Heather Outside it’s getting colder And inside we’re getting older You let her cry on your shoulder I should be bolder I watch your eyes as she walks by Her smile brighter than the blue sky And you leave me hanging dry I should be quicker with replies
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13/F/Arkansas
Oct 27, 2020
Oct 27, 2020 at 11:24 AM UTC
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