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Mar 2015
You caress my skin and tell me tales of your day
I laugh and pray that everything will stay this way
I then start thinking about my normal life and your face flickers between what is real and what is strife

I will miss you when I wake up.
Written by
katemu  world of my own
(world of my own)   
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   Lior Gavra
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