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I wish I could turn my tears into Christmas lights So I could decorate my parent’s home without spending a dime Maybe each light represents a day I needed them and With each tear a new light pops up and I fear we are running out of time
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Dec 21, 2021
Dec 21, 2021 at 11:20 PM UTC
Lights
I wish I could turn my tears into Christmas lights So I could decorate my parent’s home without spending a dime Maybe each light represents a day I needed them and With each tear a new light pops up and I fear we are running out of time
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23/F/In My Mind
Dec 21, 2021
Dec 21, 2021 at 11:20 PM UTC
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