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A day has passed, a moth has passed
you still haven't contacted me
my tears are flowing, my heart aches
It won't be, this is only temporary
this can't be, this can't be
this can't be, don't comfort me
the space you left behind seems to be getting bigger
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A match made in heaven
[...]
you just have lost your way
EVEN IF I WAS TO BORN AGAIN, I hope...[...]
it will come back, it will come back
without you, I don't exist