Softly d leaves of memory fall.
Slowly,il gather & pick em al
Coz 2day, 2mrw & til my lyf is thru,
i’ll always cherish knowng somebody lyk u!
Slowly,il gather & pick em al
Coz 2day, 2mrw & til my lyf is thru,
i’ll always cherish knowng somebody lyk u!
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