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Jun 2015
Oh, no, no, don't leave me alone lonely now
If you loved me how'd you never learn?
Oh, colored crimson in my eyes.
One or two or three of four.
Or five. Never enough.

Til the end it feels so rough.

Fading out again.
Fading in again.
Fading out again.

Just fading.
Bobby Blues
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Bobby Blues
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   Got Guanxi
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