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Those Days


All of those days, So long before All of those days Were never a bore. Certain feelings Had danced around And these feelings Once again found. All of these days We’re talking again. All of these days Becoming more than a friend. Again certain feelings Playing our minds Makes us believe Everything’s fine All the next days What does the future hold? All the next days What will unfold? These certain feelings Makes us wonder what’s next In our complex lives And keeps up perplexed.
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