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" I 've lived for a thousand years now but nothing has changed. I 've done everything to make sure you are alive and now I'm waiting for the right time to meet you again..........."
" Till now let the time we spend together become memories. I'll always remember you even if I can't meet you again Evax."
A beautiful white dress dancing with wind
While I'm still here looking for the promise we make
Why? Where? How?
Are you s there waiting for me
I believe its all now just a memory of us
When I damcedamce the flowers cry for meme
Tears that shows nothingnothing
Being alone in dark
With this both hands
I will stay strong for you
Just like an apple that grows from the tree
I will promise it
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