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Mar 2014
Listen
to this
My heart
is aching
It calls out
your name
Whole day
I thought
of you
Whole day
I asked
myself
about you
Whole day
you were
in my mind
Listen
and tell me
if it's not
too late
for me
to confess
that I
long for your humour
your laugh
your Hello
your presence
I think
you already
lost interest
in me
BUT
I would say it
anyway
that
I lo-
You always finish my sentence. I hope you can finish this one
Fon
Written by
Fon  Thailand
(Thailand)   
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