No strings...
Silence, silence and waves of pretension, prevention. Or pre-tension.
When the music surrounds me. I am me.The car is off.
The music too. And I... am singing my own song.
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Almost half of a year, and it feels like a second.
How can I enjoy life if every moment slips away?
I'm enjoying every second of my life, breathing your smell and believing in my very own self.
Thank you. I love you... with all my heart I love you.
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