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Mar 2014
It's a blue day and I think of you
Again
And I cry and cry and cry myself a river
But couldn't get over it

Why does it have to be like this?
Why do I have to feel these things?
It's love? What is love?

What do you want me to do?
Tell me
We're running out of time
I've been thinking of you all day
28 March 2014
felicia
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felicia  indonesia
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