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It feels like time is running out
Our love has gone cold
I like it when you sleep
I was late for this, late for that
You make me laugh until I die
❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
Spent the morning as a pretender / Will this be the age of surrender / The falling dark it lines / The walls let ours combine
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