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This was your last chance,
To ask
To see what’s behind my eyes
To feel how my tiny neurons
stretch their hands to reach you
Now it’s my turn
To smile
To look
And change your last with
Always.
To ask
To see what’s behind my eyes
To feel how my tiny neurons
stretch their hands to reach you
Now it’s my turn
To smile
To look
And change your last with
Always.