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parole da studiare
I can't be bothered to miss you anymore
Month twelve, day thirty-one and hour twenty-four
I used to think if missed hard enough you'd come back for sure
I can't be bothered now to miss you anymore
It's not like I don't have tears to cry
Such memories, so little time
This box of photographs to go through one by one
There's just so much work to get done
