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Sep 2014
I'll trade you my galaxies for your fists of dust

I'll trade you my sea for your broken seashells

I'll trade you my seasons for your single little flower

I'll trade you my tomorrows for our yesterday

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.
.
.
but somehow
for you
it's never been enough
Miss Cornelia
Written by
Miss Cornelia  Indonesia
(Indonesia)   
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   Kaitlynn and Erenn
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