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I wanted a forest fire But our flame was nothing more than a candle Not even a bonfire Short-lived desire You did not hurt me I hurt myself... Walking on a path through quicksand Loving someone who was not available All I can do is to move on Tolerating your face in my surrounding The past has to be left alone And finding someone else to sing along
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Aug 29, 2019
Aug 29, 2019 at 5:03 AM UTC
Move on
I wanted a forest fire But our flame was nothing more than a candle Not even a bonfire Short-lived desire You did not hurt me I hurt myself... Walking on a path through quicksand Loving someone who was not available All I can do is to move on Tolerating your face in my surrounding The past has to be left alone And finding someone else to sing along
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25/M/Tallinn
Aug 29, 2019
Aug 29, 2019 at 5:03 AM UTC
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