Результаты поиска по запросу "Each mile I'm farther from these tears. Gentle rain caress my skin, make me forget where I have been I don't wanna be the one that you make cry. I don't wanna feel this hell that you've made mine. I don't wanna get the phone and hear her voice. I don't wanna ever feel I have no choice":

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