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Jul 2016
the sun is setting
far behind us
the world moves on
why can’t I?
your hand is slipping
my face is sinking
the credits are rolling
and I try, I try
you disappear from sight
the moon is still just as bright
but the night doesn’t feel right
it’s a lie, a lie
(because the world doesn’t care
if you say goodbye
life is unfair
and I cry, I cry)
Alex's Pipe Dreams
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Alex's Pipe Dreams  25/Cisgender Female/Portugal
(25/Cisgender Female/Portugal)   
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