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Apr 2014
I just want to hear the music so loud
taking me to a place above the cloud.
To a place that I haven't been in so long,
That place that I felt that I belong.
When all that mattered was what you wore
and what the night might have in store.
Where the beat moved me
as if in waves of the sea.
Where everything revolved around black
oh please take me back...
Sometimes I miss it so much
The Butterfly
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The Butterfly  in Neverland
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