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The faint scent of tears on my rain-soaked cheeks...
The warm look on the face of travelers...
The music from our childhood faintly echos in the background...
The memories that I hopelessly try to remember wander aimlessly
That with these wings, launch by my dreams,
Over distance oceans and skies we'll soar, together, to a place where memories never ( Read more... )
The warm look on the face of travelers...
The music from our childhood faintly echos in the background...
The memories that I hopelessly try to remember wander aimlessly
That with these wings, launch by my dreams,
Over distance oceans and skies we'll soar, together, to a place where memories never ( Read more... )
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And I'm from America. Where are your friends studying at? I wanna know, haha.
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Some will be studying at L.A. and others I dunno, they just say "we will go to america". *sigh*
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