cornelia street

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the feeling of nostalgia
fills me as i walk
along the street wherein we talked
about life and love
under the pink skies above
i told you all my secrets
and you told me yours

i can't imagine how life would be
the second you'll choose to leave me
and no matter how hard i'll try to forget
i guess, that's never meant
because it's always your face
i'll always choose to embrace

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