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Novermber returns We started to sense the cracks this time around, It was two years back but the cracks are still making a sound. The cuts are deep, the cuts still sting, Down the lane here I am driving through flashbacks, For a moment it felt like we could still have what we once had. If I say I've come to terms with it, I would be lying, You started a new chapter but I'm still on the same old page...writing.
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Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 1:34 PM UTC
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Novermber returns We started to sense the cracks this time around, It was two years back but the cracks are still making a sound. The cuts are deep, the cuts still sting, Down the lane here I am driving through flashbacks, For a moment it felt like we could still have what we once had. If I say I've come to terms with it, I would be lying, You started a new chapter but I'm still on the same old page...writing.
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Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 1:34 PM UTC
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