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π₯π£πππ π: we start our story in new york.
π₯π£πππ π: there once was a girl know by everyone and no one,
π₯π£πππ π: her heart belonged fo someone who couldn& #39;t stay.
π₯π£πππ π: they loved each other recklessly.
π₯π£πππ π: they paid the price.
π₯π£πππ π: she danced to forget him,
π₯π£πππ π: he drove past her street each night.
π₯π£πππ π : she made friends and enemies.
π₯π£πππ π‘: he only saw her in his dreams.
π₯π£πππ ππ: the one day he came back.
π₯π£πππ ππ: timing is a funny thing,
π₯π£πππ ππ: and everyone was watching.
π₯π£πππ ππ: she lost him, but she found herself. and somehow that was everything.
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