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Aug 2021
more
than I
could ever be
I pictured us
just you and me
sitting under a blooming tree
we only needed us
for company
but times are changing
my mind's rearranging
my hands are shaking
my heart is finally aching
cause
it wasn’t me
kind of gay my bad
max
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max  16/M/fin
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