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when I'm cold here,
when the April showers
will bring forth May flowers.
I wish you were near.
I'm sorry, my dear.
When distance appeared,
I were lost in slumber,
didn't dial your number.
I'm sorry, my dear!
I turned a deaf ear
to your treats and fears.
So now, you are strange,
your embrace has changed.
I turned a deaf ear.
I'll go to the sea,
I wish you were near!
21.03.2015
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