We are, we are all innocent. in In My World

  • Dec. 27, 2019, 4:56 p.m.
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“I remember feeling low
and I remember losing hope
And I remember all the feelings and the day they stopped.

We are, we are all innocent.”

Filed under: Lost in thought on the way home.


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