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May 2014
I remember you
do you remember me, too?
It's been so long
I don't know what's the truth

And I miss you
I hope you miss me, too
'cause it makes me blue
to be without you

come to, come to
Sense is hard to find
in a feeling so divine
But just one last time
I wish to be thine,
become senile
with you.
Saskija
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Saskija  Europa
(Europa)   
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   Miriam
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