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I remember
Once we have had some magical things
Once I have to broken inside
As you sang this unfinished melody


I remember
Your hands were trembling
I got your cold
This kind of cold that can't be healed

I remember
How it feels to fall asleep on your arms
And I miss your arms
And I miss you


I wish for you to be happy


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