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Kijar

17.11.2019 at 10:12 pm
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Instead I heard it through the grapevine Not much longer would you be mine Oh, I heard it through the grapevine And I'm just about to lose my mind Honey, honey yeah I heard it through the grapevine Not much longer would you be mine, baby People say believe half of what you see Son and none of what you hear But I can't help but be confused.

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