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Jan 2015
22
I can relate to being afraid of the
long lonely nights
But hours turn into
sleepless darkness and
late mornings
dim lit evenings
turn into restless days
Those days to weeks,
Weeks to months
Months to years
Tell me honey do you not shed a tear?
When falling asleep
is your greatest fear.
The number that joins us, we needa get this girl to sleep
Natasha
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Natasha  25/F/here, there & everywhere
(25/F/here, there & everywhere)   
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