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Oct 2020
when all the flowers fall
when the cold breeze touches my face

we never change for the better
we can't be any better

would you do it all again
would we go through it all again

do it all
do it all again

just to be sitting on the porch with my old friend
just to see us fall in love and fall apart
eileen
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