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You never know what your last meeting will be With you it was nice, We talked about silly things and the struggles we share- The things that made us bond in the first place We talked about the world, our gods, our eyes, everything We talked about the way we things look to us The fact we seemed to be colourblind in a world of spectre And we said our goodbyes And that was that. So long, old friend Have a nice day
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 11:18 AM UTC
So long, blackbird
You never know what your last meeting will be With you it was nice, We talked about silly things and the struggles we share- The things that made us bond in the first place We talked about the world, our gods, our eyes, everything We talked about the way we things look to us The fact we seemed to be colourblind in a world of spectre And we said our goodbyes And that was that. So long, old friend Have a nice day
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 11:18 AM UTC
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