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I'm whispering for you to hear believing you still believe in me. I see your life I hear your thoughts or what I thought they used to be. Sitting, dreaming, tired, just counting all the falling leaves of a tree.
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
Waiting
I'm whispering for you to hear believing you still believe in me. I see your life I hear your thoughts or what I thought they used to be. Sitting, dreaming, tired, just counting all the falling leaves of a tree.
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
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