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I would write about you hundred times over till my breath is hitched, And I no longer feel the blood in my veins. I would remember your name even If i have alzheimer's disease. Remember your every feel till I am numb and till death makes me sleep.
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Dec 17, 2024
Dec 17, 2024 at 9:57 AM UTC
Till death makes me sleep
I would write about you hundred times over till my breath is hitched, And I no longer feel the blood in my veins. I would remember your name even If i have alzheimer's disease. Remember your every feel till I am numb and till death makes me sleep.
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Dec 17, 2024
Dec 17, 2024 at 9:57 AM UTC
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