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Do You ever think of me? Maybe you don't but i do. You are my visions under eyelids, my windy thoughts in my mind. Why can't i get through your storm? The thinking makes it rain harder.
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Aug 2, 2013
Aug 2, 2013 at 4:40 PM UTC
The thinking makes it rain harder.
Do You ever think of me? Maybe you don't but i do. You are my visions under eyelids, my windy thoughts in my mind. Why can't i get through your storm? The thinking makes it rain harder.
eunoic
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Aug 2, 2013
Aug 2, 2013 at 4:40 PM UTC
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