A Blueberry Night

I still believe I'm on the long way road too, but that doesn't matter, right? I may be wrong. I'm pretty sure I might be wrong. We're both really sure about that, I even know You're more sure than I'm. In the end It doesn't matter.





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I want my own blueberry night.

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