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Remains Of You
You still crosses my mind,
Ingine a sparkle on my face...
That reminds me of our good old days.
When love was our customary bread.
and forever our future goal.
Yet, goodbyes came unannounced..
And...
Ingine a sparkle on my face...
That reminds me of our good old days.
When love was our customary bread.
and forever our future goal.
Yet, goodbyes came unannounced..
And...
