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The number that comes to my head when I think of you is 10 That was when I told you that I would always be there for you I said that because the number 10 is hopefully how old we will stay and never grow up I wish that was true but that number is always just going to be a number No matter how hard I try to make it possible We just keep growing apart

I Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill
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The that comes to my head when I think of you is 10
That was when I told you that I would be there for you
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