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Bright lights, warm nights,tan skin, kiss me again not only lovers but best friends shorter days The green of summer fades leaves decomposing into the ground I’ll never forget the sound Of me and you, my heart was dancing to a tune I never knew But now it’s like the trees in December
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Dec 20, 2019
Dec 20, 2019 at 12:16 PM UTC
Trees in December
Bright lights, warm nights,tan skin, kiss me again not only lovers but best friends shorter days The green of summer fades leaves decomposing into the ground I’ll never forget the sound Of me and you, my heart was dancing to a tune I never knew But now it’s like the trees in December
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Dec 20, 2019
Dec 20, 2019 at 12:16 PM UTC
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