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Jan 2015
I can't sleep. I can't sleep.
I can't sleep. I can't sleep.
All I can think about is you.
My broken heart is whispering to me,
this was not how it was suppose to be
I don't know if I'm ready
but I keep falling and falling
head over heels
into a world in which they call love.
And I have no way out.
Will you come and save me now.
Dreamer
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Dreamer
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