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More than ninety-eight days Since you've been gone I never was good with numbers You knew that very well There were times When you called me stupid It didn't bring me down I knew better Insults from you Never came out as offensive anyway There were times We had conversations So terrible I wanted to dissolve In my cup of tea Yeah like sugar I didn't know about you though It was hard to But I remember our last as a couple It was the worst of all You cried for the first time And I didn't Yeah for the first time There's a shadow On my beige painted wall tonight It belongs to no object Quite funny It's the shadow of your love I think, I hope, I wish More than ninety-eight days passed Since you left and forgot But I know how You will never walk with a shadow again F.Z.N
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 1:45 PM UTC
The Shadow of You
More than ninety-eight days Since you've been gone I never was good with numbers You knew that very well There were times When you called me stupid It didn't bring me down I knew better Insults from you Never came out as offensive anyway There were times We had conversations So terrible I wanted to dissolve In my cup of tea Yeah like sugar I didn't know about you though It was hard to But I remember our last as a couple It was the worst of all You cried for the first time And I didn't Yeah for the first time There's a shadow On my beige painted wall tonight It belongs to no object Quite funny It's the shadow of your love I think, I hope, I wish More than ninety-eight days passed Since you left and forgot But I know how You will never walk with a shadow again F.Z.N
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 1:45 PM UTC
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