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Now that I mount back toward happiness, I ask myself Will it ever be the same again Even these days I find myself Writing words with tears on paper I'm asking myself Because you are still the surviver Of more than one line
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Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 8:37 AM UTC
Letter to the lost
Now that I mount back toward happiness, I ask myself Will it ever be the same again Even these days I find myself Writing words with tears on paper I'm asking myself Because you are still the surviver Of more than one line
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Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 8:37 AM UTC
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