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Jan 2016
I went pass through that road
we used to take when it rains
as the music played slowly
and you held my hand softly
then I questioned myself
if we were so happy back then
why didn't we work out now?
AM
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AM  Jakarta, Indonesia
(Jakarta, Indonesia)   
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