October
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When i think about it
I know that I was never held or even cared
The more i think about it
The less that I was able to share with you
I try to reach for you, I can almost feel you
You're nearly here
And then you disappear.
I know that I was never held or even cared
The more i think about it
The less that I was able to share with you
I try to reach for you, I can almost feel you
You're nearly here
And then you disappear.
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