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This place was never the same again, after you came and went; how can you say you meant anything different to anyone? Standing alone on the street with a cigarette, on the first night we met .. Look to the past and remember and smile, and maybe tonight
I can breathe for awhile. I’m not in the scene, I think I’m fallin’ asleep, but then all that it means is I’ll always be dreaming of you.

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