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And here I stand On your doorstep, With nervous eyes And shaky hands Looking for words And a peace of mind My luggage is set But it feels like I'm Not ready to say Goodbye.
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Dec 26, 2017
Dec 26, 2017 at 9:46 AM UTC
Leaving
And here I stand On your doorstep, With nervous eyes And shaky hands Looking for words And a peace of mind My luggage is set But it feels like I'm Not ready to say Goodbye.
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Dec 26, 2017
Dec 26, 2017 at 9:46 AM UTC
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