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May 2019
Focused by your beauty
As I was listening to the music
Memories flashed back
The times I was loving you
Whenever you passed by,
Hiding at the back of the window
I was,
It's a wonderful feeling
It was,
Precious moments they used to be
A worth remembering one
Yes, the new one's are pleasing
Still and all it was the nicest,
Like the good old songs in the radio
Old yet unforgettable
Time may pass by,
But you'll forever be here,
In the depth of my heart
#love
fleabag
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fleabag  17/F/je ne sais quoi
(17/F/je ne sais quoi)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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