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it wont be new—long lost feelings it wont fall to one another—somewhere remains in between fingertips it slipped through his far it never travelled where its summer became his day and its winter became his night the seasons are starting to change somehow and so they are
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Sep 3, 2018
Sep 3, 2018 at 9:18 PM UTC
in your big where i small
it wont be new—long lost feelings it wont fall to one another—somewhere remains in between fingertips it slipped through his far it never travelled where its summer became his day and its winter became his night the seasons are starting to change somehow and so they are
you will so realize
zouhr
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24/Jakarta
Sep 3, 2018
Sep 3, 2018 at 9:18 PM UTC
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