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■ n_everending story
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Hello there, bye there
My words slowly fade away, Written on a piece of paper, Torn. On a piece of wormwood Shattered by time! Could I write on the sky? Carried away by the wind, If I’d try to tell it, Maybe sing it, Forgotten it would be. My only way of writing Is asking each one of you, To open your heart, write it there May I?
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