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Your skin was flawless, I'm so pale My life is a mess, yours was a fairy tale Your voice was perfect While mine sounds incorrect You used to shine so bright I run from the light I'd still could make you like me, I bet It's such a waste that we have never met But you went to a better place in two thousand sixteen And I keep living here, where people are so mean Yet, sir, wherever you are You'll always be my favorite star
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Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 3:39 AM UTC
To Alan
Your skin was flawless, I'm so pale My life is a mess, yours was a fairy tale Your voice was perfect While mine sounds incorrect You used to shine so bright I run from the light I'd still could make you like me, I bet It's such a waste that we have never met But you went to a better place in two thousand sixteen And I keep living here, where people are so mean Yet, sir, wherever you are You'll always be my favorite star
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Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 3:39 AM UTC
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