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Sep 2013
The grass is green, the sky is blue.
All day i'm dreaming of things that won't ever come true.
Thinking about your smile, your lips and your eyes.
Hoping that someday, you will be mine.
But it are just dreams that won't ever come true.
Because i'm me and you are you.
AnotherFallenAngel
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AnotherFallenAngel  Netherlands.
(Netherlands.)   
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