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Today’s my birthday. You’re here with me. You rest your hands on my shoulder. I should be happy. Why can I only think about those previous birthdays When you were with her?
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Dec 4, 2020
Dec 4, 2020 at 4:44 AM UTC
4th December
Today’s my birthday. You’re here with me. You rest your hands on my shoulder. I should be happy. Why can I only think about those previous birthdays When you were with her?
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Dec 4, 2020
Dec 4, 2020 at 4:44 AM UTC
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