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I can feel it The glaze of your eyes The air that filled your lungs Warmth in your hand Now it's different You turn into monster You burn anyone that come Now your lips whisper potion Your eyes showing thunder May i know? Where to find the old you?
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Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 2:01 AM UTC
Gone
I can feel it The glaze of your eyes The air that filled your lungs Warmth in your hand Now it's different You turn into monster You burn anyone that come Now your lips whisper potion Your eyes showing thunder May i know? Where to find the old you?
i wish that i could save us earlier.
#gone#imissyou
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whispers
F/Indonesia
Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 2:01 AM UTC
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