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Little Lady

Drama

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Little Lady

Drama

Time is Running

Time is Running

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Time is running through my hair,

Stealing colors from my ages,

Memories are tears to bear,

On the road to hidden places. 


Time is running through my soul,

Stealing happily ever afters,

Dreams are lost and getting cold,

In the ending of all chapters.



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