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She belonged to the cellar of my secrets I constantly think about her and get lost on the fresh wine beside me Cause still, after all She was my safe haven
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Jun 3, 2020
Jun 3, 2020 at 12:09 AM UTC
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She belonged to the cellar of my secrets I constantly think about her and get lost on the fresh wine beside me Cause still, after all She was my safe haven
there's still a fragment Waiting... Just waiting
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19/F/Philippines
Jun 3, 2020
Jun 3, 2020 at 12:09 AM UTC
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