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Apr 2019
I walk alone clenching my arms, so that they don't look for you;
I wear a smile and confuse my tears, so that they don't drop for you;
I sing a song so that my heart doesn't speak of you,
yes, I am learning to live without you.
Written by
Taylor - Sweety  F/Seattle
(F/Seattle)   
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