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But friends
they linger like the scent of rain,
like laughter echoing in empty rooms.
They leave, they stay,
they fade, they return,
woven into the quiet spaces
of our hearts.
they linger like the scent of rain,
like laughter echoing in empty rooms.
They leave, they stay,
they fade, they return,
woven into the quiet spaces
of our hearts.
(F/Krypton)
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