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Tripping
Its dawn,
am afraid to open my eyes,
afraid to face the rays from the sun,
afraid of giving my heart of to you,
as I tear apart , I recall your smile... every inch of its curve and...
am afraid to open my eyes,
afraid to face the rays from the sun,
afraid of giving my heart of to you,
as I tear apart , I recall your smile... every inch of its curve and...
