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The rhythm of our song always turned harsher at farewells
We walked towards the same pole star- yet we never met
Finally I realised we saw the same star through different eyes
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The rhythm of our song always turned harsher at farewells
We walked towards the same pole star- yet we never met
Finally I realised we saw the same star through different eyes
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top