LXXVIII

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I take a drag from my pencil

I feel the lead hit my paper creating a string of lead

Ich möchte nicht, dich zu verlassen

We sat there for hours

In the middle of ocean

Floating on dreams of hope, and that was enough

Ich möchte nicht, dich zu verlassen

Five years from now we'll meet

I'll smile

i know

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 11, 2014 ⏰

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