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Cinnamon Baker

Tragedy Others

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Cinnamon Baker

Tragedy Others

Ruthless game

Ruthless game

1 min
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All of your burning memories are now turning into cinder,

Left over ashes reminding me of you, not the way I wanted it to linger,

I'm the reminscing fool in this ruthless game of love,

You ended up being a winner!


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