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When it comes to you, even wine are no longer depressing, I just hope that no matter how far we get, our hearts will never forget. Even If one day we become a stranger, your smile, will forever I remember. For now, I know step by step we're going on our own way, but I'm neither worried nor sad, because those that belong together will always find their way back.
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Nov 24, 2017
Nov 24, 2017 at 3:00 AM UTC
our own way.
When it comes to you, even wine are no longer depressing, I just hope that no matter how far we get, our hearts will never forget. Even If one day we become a stranger, your smile, will forever I remember. For now, I know step by step we're going on our own way, but I'm neither worried nor sad, because those that belong together will always find their way back.
Wine; the darkest shade in purple that represents sadness
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Nov 24, 2017
Nov 24, 2017 at 3:00 AM UTC
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