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Here I am again In the street Thinking about sending that text message I can't feel my feet Maybe its time to go in But then how would you know How would you know that I still love you CRASH I guess this text meant everything But its too late
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Mar 18, 2019
Mar 18, 2019 at 10:27 AM UTC
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Here I am again In the street Thinking about sending that text message I can't feel my feet Maybe its time to go in But then how would you know How would you know that I still love you CRASH I guess this text meant everything But its too late
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Mar 18, 2019
Mar 18, 2019 at 10:27 AM UTC
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