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I raise my glas to a sad salute.
I´m going to swallow tears and drown my regrett,
Of us ever met.
When I put my empty glas on the table,
I´m going to grab the bottle with the poison lable.
Pour my self a glas just to throw it away,
Because come what may -
I can never leave a world youre in,
There is no heaven but where you are.
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Min stavning eller gramatik är och kommer inte bli perfekt ;)
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