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Birds of this feather
Have flocked out forever

Streets of this city
Will just age like your mother if you're gone
Gone, if you're gone

Things get no better while you're gone to another
It shall be warmer if you come for December back to home
Home, back to home

The one that doesn't need you
So much
The one that doesn't hold you back

The one that doesn't treat you
So well
Is not your own



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Writer(s): Jaimin
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