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There was a girl living on my arms Lost in the land of misery, She used to fly in my world Like a pretty wingless fairy. I cry every night to hear her voice And I can’t stand being apart, I’ll be walking this way to nowhere Until the last beat of my heart.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 04, 2013 ⏰

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