ΰ¨ΰ§ q π³ππ π±ππππ ... the luminary artist under EDAM Ent, sings, acts, and spreads warmth through her philanthropy, creating an everlasting impact qοΎπ
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'Eight' is a tender whisper to the fleeting nature of time. Each lyric is a sigh of longing, a tribute to the ephemeral beauty of our shared memories. It is a melancholic embrace of past dreams and friendships that have left lasting marks on our souls.
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Take a guess, which one am I? You can't just see it from outside, beacuse it's actually really simple to just make a face that's opposite to what I'm feeling like. To be really honest, idk either, because I've never written a single line of lies since the beginning of time.
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Hi, there. Hestitation is no, don't be extra; say hello. I'd prefer that you not touch me. Back off. See, that's better, trust me. Balance. It's me, nothing has changed. Whatβs the gossip about me lately? Light searching me, scanner. Whatβs my score today? Jealous.
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The memories with me that's not too short, do they make you laugh a little? The fact that we were together at one point of your life, does it still make you proud? At these sheepish questions, if you answer "Yes", that's everything I need in my life.
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Though it takes while, take your time to breathe. I'll sing for you who can't even show your pain to the world. So you can walk again. I'll singing, so you can love again.
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Will I get to meet them at the next station, the face that I've missed? Will I get to meet them at the green light, the scenes I've yearned for?
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Memories are calling to me from the distant other side, even though it's been gone too long I can still hear the voice I lost. I go back to the waves beating on the rocks, back to the reason why this sea was born in me.
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