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Feb 2015
And there were those nights,
when we can go anywhere we want,
without worrying about the time.

Those nights when I swore,
I don't wanna end.

Those nights I promised,
I would love to be repeated,
all over again.

Those nights I can only go back to,
when I close my eyes and,
asleep or awake,
dream about.

Those nights...
Peter Simon
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Peter Simon
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