the feeling of the warm sun on your face on a beautiful spring morning. the sensation behind your closed eyelids were all these tiny stars explode and bring that smile to your face..
my birth and death's soundtrack. no matter how may times i hear this piece. it is. always
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i'm no one
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I don't feel like talking now. maybe later.
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i'm no one
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..le vent nous portera
t'ona t'allo 3erw gw
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i'm no one
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