My first loveSomething which is nothing nowThe usual enthusiasm in the beginningWhich slowly lowered Since it was not the right timeBut the days no one can forgetWhat made each other smileWere each of us being together. -
My first loveSomething which is nothing nowThe usual enthusiasm in the beginningWhich slowly lowered Since it was not the right timeBut the days no one can forgetWhat made each other smileWere each of us being together.
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