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It was never supposed to end this way It was never meant to hurt you. We all grow up We all find our place. Maybe one day You'll find yours. In the distance, I'd want nothing more than to hear everything.
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Mar 5, 2023
Mar 5, 2023 at 8:46 PM UTC
Distance
It was never supposed to end this way It was never meant to hurt you. We all grow up We all find our place. Maybe one day You'll find yours. In the distance, I'd want nothing more than to hear everything.
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Mar 5, 2023
Mar 5, 2023 at 8:46 PM UTC
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