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Nov 2020
Under moon's serenade and breath, we sat together
Night's a theater play about an imaginary forever
I don't know it was the last, only it was cold
December's gone and it was January, new year old
And I don't know it was the last, only it was cold
Sorry, don't worry, only time will heal me
That night was a silent farewell, only you knew
Right after that, I've lost also a part of me
Every steps we took, was a friendship closure
Every bit of promise you said felt so unsure
That night, you lied to end it, only I knew
So I forgive you and me, for I hate the cold
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Redaviel
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