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Another dawn these eyes have seen, Do you really have to leave? Why are you so keen? Didn't you like it here?   Too late too late, was when we met, And you became the reason,   My eyes stay wet, Whenever I think of you, All the beautiful things,   Have at last gone away,   To teach us perhaps a lesson, That nothing ever stays,
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Jul 19, 2020
Jul 19, 2020 at 4:27 PM UTC
Another Dawn
Another dawn these eyes have seen, Do you really have to leave? Why are you so keen? Didn't you like it here?   Too late too late, was when we met, And you became the reason,   My eyes stay wet, Whenever I think of you, All the beautiful things,   Have at last gone away,   To teach us perhaps a lesson, That nothing ever stays,
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Jul 19, 2020
Jul 19, 2020 at 4:27 PM UTC
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