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Slowly Fall Apart

Everytime you cry I slowly fall apart By the way, can we ever tell they're the one You're the pages from my past But i want us to be in between, from the darkest hours to the lightest ones I'm collecting all of the pieces through my gifted mind Turn them into powerful voices you'd hear when you slowly fall apart 02/11/23

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