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Oct 2016
I remember the old days.
How naive we were.
Now I'm lost in this maze
And all I see is a blur.

We were so demure.
Now, look at what I've become.
I can't handle what I had to endure.
I succumb...

When I remember you,
I loose my breath,
And wanna die too,
When I remember your death.
Sarol Hache
Written by
Sarol Hache  Brazil
(Brazil)   
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