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Pour me a glass of your galaxy, for me to see what i get out of it, then I'll decide if i want to stay. You may be right and you may want it your way but haven't you heard the birds say, that the fleeting soul doesn't stop. It may break your heart or mine but you know, that, I cant stay for too long For, I have a long way to go and a pleasant journey ahead.. with you or without, I must walk ahead.
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Dec 20, 2012
Dec 20, 2012 at 2:36 PM UTC
Walk
Pour me a glass of your galaxy, for me to see what i get out of it, then I'll decide if i want to stay. You may be right and you may want it your way but haven't you heard the birds say, that the fleeting soul doesn't stop. It may break your heart or mine but you know, that, I cant stay for too long For, I have a long way to go and a pleasant journey ahead.. with you or without, I must walk ahead.
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Dec 20, 2012
Dec 20, 2012 at 2:36 PM UTC
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