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Jules Oct 2019
I can't control your life
You can't let go of mine
What's left in my mind
You seem to cross my memory
If I choose close my eyes
I'll see
What's next on the other side
Yet I'm left in ponder
It's only half passed nine
But it feels like a century
Like the beginning of time
Since you said goodbye

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