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It was Sunday      when I felt my first heartbreaks Too much pain, set in grey    like a red river flows silently in there. I never hesitate      to love you more each day Like what I did before      But it doesn't give me hope at all.
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 11:24 AM UTC
heartbreaks
It was Sunday      when I felt my first heartbreaks Too much pain, set in grey    like a red river flows silently in there. I never hesitate      to love you more each day Like what I did before      But it doesn't give me hope at all.
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 11:24 AM UTC
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