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Mar 2023
I wished upon a falling star
And I asked to take its vacant place
As the morning wasn't far

Then the sun would rise and I'd,
Be there, unseen, no one watching me
Finally able to breathe and to hide
Written by
Aimée  F/The Past
(F/The Past)   
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