By
morning, you'll be gone.
Not because I want you to leave.
Not because you want to leave.
But becase by morning, you'll be gone.
Poof; gone.
Isn't it funny
how one second you're
Here.
and the next you're
There?
By morning, you'll be gone.
Not because I want you to leave.
Not because you want to leave.
But becase by morning, you'll be gone.
Poof; gone.
Isn't it funny
how one second you're
Here.
and the next you're
There?
By morning, you'll be gone.
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