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Wednesday, January 13, 2010

the fall

But I miss you most of all
My darling
When autumn leaves
start to fall

But I miss you most of all
My darling

But I miss you most of all

But I miss you most of all
My darling
When autumn leaves
Start to fall

But I miss you most of all
My darling
When autumn leaves
Start to fall

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