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Every now and then, I get a bit emotional, I feel the lost touch , To a reality I wanted to live. A family I wanted to have, A life to share with my love, The joys of growing old together. I lost touch , With my plans, My future , My list of unrealized dreams, The illusion of young age. Every now and then , It hits me , Hits me real hard, It's just me.
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Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 5:45 AM UTC
Just Me
Every now and then, I get a bit emotional, I feel the lost touch , To a reality I wanted to live. A family I wanted to have, A life to share with my love, The joys of growing old together. I lost touch , With my plans, My future , My list of unrealized dreams, The illusion of young age. Every now and then , It hits me , Hits me real hard, It's just me.
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Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 5:45 AM UTC
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