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The heart has its reasons, Rivers pave their own way, Autumn blows the leaves, So does my love find its way back to you, Like a dagger that rips off my heart. Like a shooting star that never returns, my wait for you never ends.
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Jan 29
Jan 29, 2026 at 10:58 AM UTC
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The heart has its reasons, Rivers pave their own way, Autumn blows the leaves, So does my love find its way back to you, Like a dagger that rips off my heart. Like a shooting star that never returns, my wait for you never ends.
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fizasays
21/F/Pakistan
Jan 29
Jan 29, 2026 at 10:58 AM UTC
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