Tuesday 11 December 2007 photo 5/7
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I remember little things, you hardly ever do Tell me why. I don't know why it's over I remember shooting stars, the walk we took that night I hope your wish came true, mine betrayed me You let my hand go, and you fake a smile for me I have a feeling you don't know what to do I look deep in your eyes, hesitate a while... Why are you crying?
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