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When the clock strikes twelve in a quarter of an hour, it shall be your special day The lady of the hour. I want to tell you happy birthday my sweet, pretty flower. To see you on this special day I'd do anything in my power. I want to say that I love you I pray to God you still care I want to say I miss you so much There's no one else like you anywhere. I want to say that I'm sorry I never meant to push you away We used to fight sometimes It hurt a lot sometimes But I still want you back anyway I think about you every day There must have been a better way I need you right now more than ever Please tell me this silence won't be forever
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Nov 30, 2021
Nov 30, 2021 at 12:28 AM UTC
What I Wish I Could Say
When the clock strikes twelve in a quarter of an hour, it shall be your special day The lady of the hour. I want to tell you happy birthday my sweet, pretty flower. To see you on this special day I'd do anything in my power. I want to say that I love you I pray to God you still care I want to say I miss you so much There's no one else like you anywhere. I want to say that I'm sorry I never meant to push you away We used to fight sometimes It hurt a lot sometimes But I still want you back anyway I think about you every day There must have been a better way I need you right now more than ever Please tell me this silence won't be forever
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Nov 30, 2021
Nov 30, 2021 at 12:28 AM UTC
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