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Jan 2021
When you go home, close the door
And feel alone
This is the time when you
Want to take the phone
Write the number
You remember it so perfectly
Find the memory when
You’re kissing me so effortlessly

I want to pick up the phone
I want to hear you again
Really hope to feel the same
I won’t say a word, listen to my heart
Now I am here, finally awake
You’ll call me but like always fake
Eléonora
Written by
Eléonora  F/somewhere
(F/somewhere)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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