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Oct 2018
Don't be sorry about anything
it can make you feel better.
It's been said and he hands me a fire
through the mist and the haze
Someone comes to embrace you tonight
doesn't write you a letter.
May he always will be kind with you
'cause I'll never be there...
Written by
Maya Lednevsky  Saint Petersburg
(Saint Petersburg)   
     Lizzie and ---
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