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- Never believe in
  destiny
  fate
  and
  happy ever
  after
  We only met
  just
  met
  We probably won't
  see
  each other
  again
  Because fate cut
  our red
  string
  The ocean buried
  our shouts
  Golden rays blinded
  our eyes
  Destiny played
  us
  And we are the
  willing
  players.

 

Bound of wordsOnde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora