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Apr 2019
I'm running out of ways,
To tell you how beautiful you are.
I'm running out of time,
To show you what you mean to me.
One day I won't be here,
But these words should remind you
Of how special you were to me.
heikkitsh
Written by
heikkitsh  M/Namibia
(M/Namibia)   
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