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My sleepy eyes they almost become two full pools when I see you My heart, rends. And when the cockcrow hits I cry at the memory.
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Feb 25, 2019
Feb 25, 2019 at 1:49 PM UTC
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My sleepy eyes they almost become two full pools when I see you My heart, rends. And when the cockcrow hits I cry at the memory.
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Feb 25, 2019
Feb 25, 2019 at 1:49 PM UTC
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