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You always waited for the moment When the wind will come And take you away Like a paper crane Gently dancing with the breeze Flying far, far from me You couldn't see The tear on my cheek But it's okay It will dry And maybe someday I to will learn how to fly
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 1:17 PM UTC
Paper Crane
You always waited for the moment When the wind will come And take you away Like a paper crane Gently dancing with the breeze Flying far, far from me You couldn't see The tear on my cheek But it's okay It will dry And maybe someday I to will learn how to fly
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InTheVoid
May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 1:17 PM UTC
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