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Its one in the morning As I lay here in my bed Wishing you could just see the thoughts that go through my head While trying to ignore the fact that I have once again been crying All because I can feel that whatever we are is dying There is a heavy weight in my chest And I'm dreading having to get up in a few hours in order to get dressed. But I'll say nothing about how I feel Until we get to share another meal because that was the deal.
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Jan 3, 2025
Jan 3, 2025 at 2:19 AM UTC
The Deal
Its one in the morning As I lay here in my bed Wishing you could just see the thoughts that go through my head While trying to ignore the fact that I have once again been crying All because I can feel that whatever we are is dying There is a heavy weight in my chest And I'm dreading having to get up in a few hours in order to get dressed. But I'll say nothing about how I feel Until we get to share another meal because that was the deal.
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Jan 3, 2025
Jan 3, 2025 at 2:19 AM UTC
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