This is our last night. The night is still young. We still haven't known who's right. Noone yet had shouted out of their lung. Let's have drink, And let the liquor talk. We could go outside, And have
Things are a blur to remember. A whole story to dismember. To tell from start to finish. Let’s try to have it diminished. It started like a love story. Which ended in a hurry. As it was only one-sid
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