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"Hold your hands up,
I miss you I miss you tonight.
Hold your hands up,
I'll find you when I look inside"


I like it when suddenly a lovely song randomly plays in my ears. I like it with that brush of memory, a mile of smile carved on my face. In all that bitter and sweet, we grew up and walk parallel side by side. I'll always see you when I need you like when you'll show up when you need an exit. I know you will never leave me. You never did. Neither would I.


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