Rumors be a lie in the brisk winter air. Return.
You told me I was done. You asked me, “Why stay?” You said: “I would leave.” Return just once, I may.
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You told me I was done.
You asked me, “Why stay?”
You said: “I would leave.”
Return just once, I may.