Every time
When I open the drawer
It always lies on quietly
The pattern on the leather was ignorant but pretty
Show the past time and memories
Never has real thing inside
Just keeping the empty space and collecting more past time
Why not Perhaps the news cover again and again
When I open the drawer
It always lies on quietly
The pattern on the leather was ignorant but pretty
Show the past time and memories
Never has real thing inside
Just keeping the empty space and collecting more past time
Why not Perhaps the news cover again and again
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