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I was waiting behind the door for you And I felt the warm air blew As those delightful memories I once knew Shows an unforgettable, beautiful view Of us looking up to the sky so blue And, of us holding hands as we grew; Without knowing time moves and flew As if everything was a product of the untrue I remember our sweet youth memories, we value.
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Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 10:54 AM UTC
Youth
I was waiting behind the door for you And I felt the warm air blew As those delightful memories I once knew Shows an unforgettable, beautiful view Of us looking up to the sky so blue And, of us holding hands as we grew; Without knowing time moves and flew As if everything was a product of the untrue I remember our sweet youth memories, we value.
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23/F/Beyond the skies
Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 10:54 AM UTC
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