October
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He walks away,
The sune goes down,
He takes the day, But I'm grown,
And in your grey,
In this blue shade,
My tears dry on there own.
The sune goes down,
He takes the day, But I'm grown,
And in your grey,
In this blue shade,
My tears dry on there own.
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