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Jul 2019
I can't help to go back to the past;
The moment our world turns apart,
I can't help to let my tears fell
While my heart asking you to tellβ€”

"Let's go back to the days we're happy,
Let's go back to the things we're gay."
I'm hoping for those words to mouth by you
and tell me that you love me so.
wizmorrison
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wizmorrison  22/F/Elm Street
(22/F/Elm Street)   
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