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Oct 2018
I want to get away from here
Farther than the eye can see
Hop on the first plane
And get away from this rusty city
Make our big dreams and big plans
A reality
If I showed up at your door
Would you come with me
If I asked  
Would you say
My bags are already packed
Tell the lady at the desk

Deux billets pour elle et moi
Alessia
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Alessia  13/F
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