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Your eyes speak to me a promise never to escape your lips you feel like empty bed sheets
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Oct 26, 2024
Oct 26, 2024 at 11:51 PM UTC
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Your eyes speak to me a promise never to escape your lips you feel like empty bed sheets
I shout "Marco..." wont you call back to me?
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Oct 26, 2024
Oct 26, 2024 at 11:51 PM UTC
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