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I remain...
as a dewdrop upon the leaves,
as a shadow to your scenery
as an imperfect love story
as a smile that's bittersweet
since the blossoms are shading
and the choir is straying away
We might stroll again with luck
with whatever remains of me...
© Legrade
as a shadow to your scenery
as an imperfect love story
as a smile that's bittersweet
since the blossoms are shading
and the choir is straying away
We might stroll again with luck
with whatever remains of me...
© Legrade
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