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Nov 2018
Don't calculate me
pretend to know me

There's no understanding
for my broken love

Love
My love

It's the ending of November
Rain
Wind
Leaves

Standing under a red tree
Crying
let me go to sleep
wake me up in April

All I see is green love
Love
My love

This life treats me like a stranger

Don't pretend to know the meaning of my words
If so you're in danger

Stop stop stop stop talking

You're not the one

You know nothing
eileen
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eileen
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