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Rosey flowers in the midnight hours we're hidden in plain sight above the city's towers. Can you hear me now from way up here, haven't you wished for the lights made at night to draw near. Was it worth the many seasons of wait, to find the one soul to whom you most relate ❤️

I guess no if u never found that soul... 💔

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