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When love is no longer meaningful only sorrow the past abandoned love first you promised sweetness you promised to love stories about the past story about you and me live only hearts and memories of your eternal sneak in and I see you wear A black tuksedo wearing it nicely in daydream I see us
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 12:01 PM UTC
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When love is no longer meaningful only sorrow the past abandoned love first you promised sweetness you promised to love stories about the past story about you and me live only hearts and memories of your eternal sneak in and I see you wear A black tuksedo wearing it nicely in daydream I see us
A love story We were both young Not suit for each other Getting a good manner for a good things Being good for something goods
haniatira
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 12:01 PM UTC
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