The Day where thousands
of fake promises of being
together are going to be
made to full fill some
personal need

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Not Rose
you smell like love

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and i fell for you
like the raindrops
on the ground

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she is kind of poison
i would die for

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the traces of her
memories are still
left behind

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she left the room
I'm still talking
to her fragrance

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i miss your
reflection in my eyes

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time flies when
i talk to you

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he always tried
to be everybody's
Santa but no one
asked for his
Christmas wish 🎄

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My streets are
missing your visits

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