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You say the word, and I will never come
back to Port Charles again.
Stay. For lucky's sake.
Look, I knew that tonight was probably the
last night we were ever gonna spend
together, and I've accepted that not
a lucky won't be pushing for us to spend
time together. We won't be able to avoid
each other completely. You know that Lucky
wants to rebuild things with you as his
brother, which implies time spent
together, right?
Why om the possibility of making this
work? I don't
have a lot of people in my life that
matter to me,
and I don't want to lose the one who's
closest.
I hope it's not too late.
Me, too.
Day and night breaks
the night I wake
to find I'm alive but
some things change I'm
not the same stranger
space where's my name?
How stranger who
are you? You're not
the same girl that
you our
lives are fine and learn to live
with a stranger in my
skin who
decides who holds
the night and gets to shape
the soul inside not
so wild and wait for my
cell but it's a strange rotation
that feels like hell how
strange who are you?
You're not the same girl how
will I survive and learn to
live with a stranger
in my scheme.
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