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A A A Whenever I hear the A I always think of You You You Cause you Always used to fill me with Love Love Love And that love Right now is Gone Gone Gone And I know you’re gone But I still hope you’ll talk to Me Me Me And no one can hold me So that means I’m Alone Alone Alone And that brings us back to A
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Dec 4, 2024
Dec 4, 2024 at 9:27 PM UTC
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A A A Whenever I hear the A I always think of You You You Cause you Always used to fill me with Love Love Love And that love Right now is Gone Gone Gone And I know you’re gone But I still hope you’ll talk to Me Me Me And no one can hold me So that means I’m Alone Alone Alone And that brings us back to A
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Dec 4, 2024
Dec 4, 2024 at 9:27 PM UTC
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