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Festival Summer night Dewy sky Sun sets and bus rides Brought in With a smile We were there But I was alone Couldn’t touch you Nothing to hold And I felt so lonely But I just couldn’t see straight Shared the water together Had me feeling a different way Maybe it was the secrets All the spent time We did our thing It was fine And now I see How it meant to me One last touch The feeling. I still see it I’m trying not to Your complexion Had me frozen It was just a dream But meant much more The cool summer breeze By the lake shore Surrounded by trees Maybe it was the secrets All the spent time We did our thing It was fine And now I see How it meant to me One last touch The feeling.
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Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 4:57 PM UTC
Years past
Festival Summer night Dewy sky Sun sets and bus rides Brought in With a smile We were there But I was alone Couldn’t touch you Nothing to hold And I felt so lonely But I just couldn’t see straight Shared the water together Had me feeling a different way Maybe it was the secrets All the spent time We did our thing It was fine And now I see How it meant to me One last touch The feeling. I still see it I’m trying not to Your complexion Had me frozen It was just a dream But meant much more The cool summer breeze By the lake shore Surrounded by trees Maybe it was the secrets All the spent time We did our thing It was fine And now I see How it meant to me One last touch The feeling.
Greyday
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Greyday
Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 4:57 PM UTC
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