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Songs From...
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After that November
I heard your ghost
She softly whispered
I am growing close, run from me and quiver
Close enough to touch
But my senses couldn't feel more disconnected
Your warm embrace is gone
You're close enough to touch
But my senses couldn't feel more disconnected
Your warm embrace is gone
Writer(s): The Plastic Bears
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