issue #0972026-06-hl61seed 2026-06-hl61
- 01 · lyrics
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We are now in a very awkward position You were just here with all your inhibitions Middle of the night, you left; I cried in my dreams You couldn't even finish what you had started When the light hits the curtain Would you be back in my sight? When I smell my favourite coffee Would you run back to my heart? Guess I don't really know What's going on in that brain of yours Someday you'll build families Will you remem
- 02 · poem
dimlight
You gave the best memories Smiling at the back while running to the street. You never knew what I did, though.
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