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my violin boy

my heart cries for your every day

every minute

every hour

every week

every month

every year

you never left my heart

my dear violin boy

to my grave, I carry my love for you

no one will ever be you

my dear semi eita

I wish you knew how much I loved you

I wish I could see you one last time

my lovely violin boy


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