I remember this day. I was out chasing dreams and suddenly you were there, like a rush of wind suddenly appearing. You lingered and so did I.
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I remember this day. I was out chasing dreams and suddenly you were there, like a rush of wind suddenly appearing. You lingered and so did I.
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Lustigt hur något som egentligen är väldigt grått kan vara så vackert.
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