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I'm waking up again I'm not alone, my friend, Some evening leaves love dancing in the wind So as I start to grin, I know the party starts I feel them in my eyes, My pupils' shaped like hearts The city sings a tune, The crowds are walking laughter And as the flowers bloom, Fortune comes from disaster Wish the night would stay with me, It's when I feel the most of peace But just like many wondrous things, They love to die when it's too early The colors may just fade away, When does a rainbow turn bland Sometimes I don't know what to say, My time just ran out of its sand
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 6:07 PM UTC
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I'm waking up again I'm not alone, my friend, Some evening leaves love dancing in the wind So as I start to grin, I know the party starts I feel them in my eyes, My pupils' shaped like hearts The city sings a tune, The crowds are walking laughter And as the flowers bloom, Fortune comes from disaster Wish the night would stay with me, It's when I feel the most of peace But just like many wondrous things, They love to die when it's too early The colors may just fade away, When does a rainbow turn bland Sometimes I don't know what to say, My time just ran out of its sand
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 6:07 PM UTC
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