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Although we exchanged that life for another, in the springtime we can still enjoy the fresh wind, the weather... The words that we shared are not lingering there. "The little cross that you gave me, i lost long ago" so i don't have to bear any cargo to the summerdays ahead. The chain was gold - do you remember?- or fake but a chain is still a chain so it's better without it (in a way)
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 5:13 PM UTC
Words in the wind
Although we exchanged that life for another, in the springtime we can still enjoy the fresh wind, the weather... The words that we shared are not lingering there. "The little cross that you gave me, i lost long ago" so i don't have to bear any cargo to the summerdays ahead. The chain was gold - do you remember?- or fake but a chain is still a chain so it's better without it (in a way)
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Greece
Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 5:13 PM UTC
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