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the sun would leave its place and come for you
The sun is smiled down to our plant
Make them grow and keep growing
Your heart is home
You are not wrong at all
Stop letting them
Treat your love like
A revolving door
Like Romeo and Juliet
He kills himself but then she awakens, sees that he
is dead and kills herself.
If you kill your feeling and you will be relieved
Letting someone go it’s not bad idea
We need to get boots on the ground to help with
the recovery effort
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