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PhedraMuriel
FinnAdela#b61251
Feb 19
Although he is goneAnd when it's time for him to blow'Cause you see - Mom - to me you mattered.I remember sweet singing
Although he is goneAnd when it's time for him to blow'Cause you see - Mom - to me you mattered.I remember sweet singing
the denialRelax! I won't spill your beans.I'm not ready to let go of your hand.And so much pain inside you
until the day you closed your eyes and had to say goodbye.You left your fingerprints