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Jul 2018
You want a little star
you want me to disappear

I never figured you out

What is it that you love

Never wake up late
goes to work

Do you dream

You want a flower
to make a fire

I let you pick me every time

Do you believe in love
When did your heart die

Were you ever happy

I don't want to be disrespectful

I think you're the devil
eileen
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     RonliSong, Edmund black, everly and Shanath
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