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Soon, but not soon enough - and then it will be gone - a fading memory.
Dreams and hope, love to win and love to lose. A breaking heart.
Nothing ever stays the same, but still not soon enough, still dreams and still hope,
and yet a heart ready to be saved. Let´s move closer.

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