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you’re like a mystery to me,
so dark that i can’t see,
like ghosts that come and go,
your absence leaves me cold
how i’d like to warm your frozen heart,
but you choose to stay apart,
within the shadows that you hide,
cannot hide your wicked smile
you see, you act like
wounds that never heals
you see, if you let go
then this life you’ve always dreamed of
can be real
FDR
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Late afternoon,chilling out with a beer on the sofa,sun beaming through the window's and this is the perfect soundtrack, cheers!!!