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Setiawan Furqoni Apr 2014
i was young to found her
she was something bigger
i spoke to her
she was goodlooking ever

time just passed by
there's something hides
hides around my lie
she was cried

run away from my fortune
the star speaks gently
gloomy on my june
she was my baby..

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