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The day a door is closed, The echo's fill your soul. They won't say which way to go, Just trust your heart. To find what you're here for, Open another door. I'm not sure anymore. It's just so hard. |
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The day a door is closed, The echo's fill your soul. They won't say which way to go, Just trust your heart. To find what you're here for, Open another door. I'm not sure anymore. It's just so hard. |
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