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Every time we meet, Suddenly we’re ten, Nothing has changed, And it’s summer all over again. Every time we meet, Suddenly we’re ten, Nothing has changed, And it’s summer ...
I finally depart with heavy bags and a heavier heart. I finally depart with heavy bags and a heavier heart.
How could her imagination run free when she was so tightly bound? How could her imagination run free... How could her imagination run free when she was so tightly bound? How could her ...