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Feb 2014
The only thing I can think about
Is you and me and a bench in the park
A pack of cigarettes and endless talking
A day without hours,
Without minutes,
Without seconds
Because I would like to talk to you forever
If I could

Oh if only I could
CH
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   Theia Gwen
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