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Now all the leaves start falling I watch the birds above flying I’m lying on my bed thinking Of my hopes that lately start fading Is it funny to hope you’re coming back to the city you’ve been leaving?
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Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 5:36 AM UTC
Days Without You #3
Now all the leaves start falling I watch the birds above flying I’m lying on my bed thinking Of my hopes that lately start fading Is it funny to hope you’re coming back to the city you’ve been leaving?
nulayya
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22/F/Bogor, Indonesia
Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 5:36 AM UTC
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