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Sometime, we missed a day that never came We cried for a fight that we’d never had Dreamed for a love that never happened Smell a dress that she had never wear. Feel those lips Those were never touched. Sense a known wishper that never heard. Yes, We weave millions dreams and believed. Which are made up of beautiful lie.
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Sep 22, 2018
Sep 22, 2018 at 4:21 PM UTC
Beautiful Lie