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Jumat, 24 April 2015
what to do, bread
Maybe the plane just go over my head
Maybe I'll miss but I've never been dead
So just say to the window's shade
So just hold the dreams and never let it out fade
for my little bread
15.04.2015.kumbangpincang.
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