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How different will it be if her laugh was fleeting. The sound would be deafening. How difficult will it be to talk about her grace. There will be no trace. How detrimental will it be to forget those sparkling eyes. They were full of lies. How Dark will it be if her breath was fading. Oh, can the birds please sing?
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Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 7:43 PM UTC
All falls down when she's gone.
How different will it be if her laugh was fleeting. The sound would be deafening. How difficult will it be to talk about her grace. There will be no trace. How detrimental will it be to forget those sparkling eyes. They were full of lies. How Dark will it be if her breath was fading. Oh, can the birds please sing?
Nairu
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Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 7:43 PM UTC
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