someone makes everywhere feels like Paris to me ...i´ve got Paris inside me, cause we´ll always have Paris kid wherever we go...still how i miss the way we were...when ignorance was a bliss...but we changed each other for better and for worst and we're not the same anymore...we're not the same...but that´s ok i guess...how could i loose that?...cause feels like home to me...feels like home...
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