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Mar 2016
I'm trying to hold on
To the heart I had

I'm trying to hold on
To the rich soul
That held me in the times
I was lost

I'm afraid they are breaking away,
Slowly and slowly
Who am I?
Written by
daisiesandcigarettes  Bahrain
(Bahrain)   
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   Gidgette
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