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every morning you greet me in the bed where we lay and your small and white figure demands that i stay
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Apr 26, 2020
Apr 26, 2020 at 5:47 PM UTC
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every morning you greet me in the bed where we lay and your small and white figure demands that i stay
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Apr 26, 2020
Apr 26, 2020 at 5:47 PM UTC
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