When you asked me what's my favorite song, and I replied.
I lied.
The sound of your voice was my favorite.
-cliché
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PoésieA poem wherein she always hated the cruel world or crowded place, not until..
song
When you asked me what's my favorite song, and I replied.
I lied.
The sound of your voice was my favorite.
-cliché
