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an infinite number of ways three weeks, twenty-one days we could've seen we could've held we could've touched but then you left (one more year) fewer chances please tell me we’d meet again
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Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 2:25 PM UTC
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an infinite number of ways three weeks, twenty-one days we could've seen we could've held we could've touched but then you left (one more year) fewer chances please tell me we’d meet again
#good#goodbye#left#leaving#back#come#bye#wait#return
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queensandvagabonds
Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 2:25 PM UTC
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