You’re gone now,
aren’t you?
Talking to you is getting tiring.
Like the clouds down the sky
and the sunset along the land
you are infinite
but I wonder
if i’m the only one
who remembers your smile.
You’re gone now,
aren’t you?
Talking to you is getting tiring.
Like the clouds down the sky
and the sunset along the land
you are infinite
but I wonder
if i’m the only one
who remembers your smile.
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