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Aug 2017
We are two sinners trying to run away
The world is where we can't stay
It's like were not meant to be here
Living our life with full of fear

Fugitives that escaped from the cage
The cage that is full of hate and rage
Now they are breaking our ties
But their mouth is filled with lies

So take me out this late at night
We have to chase the moonlight
I know I have you by my side
Let us take the last joy ride

We are aware that 'tis the last
Behind is where we leave the past
I will take everything I need
And we'll follow the moon's lead

Have fun in this fuzzy escapade
Cherish the memories we have made
The moment we lose our breath
We made it there, the place is death
Being gay is sad even though the word gay is synonymous to happy.
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Hanef Alinor
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Hanef Alinor  19/M/In Your Heart
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