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Mar 2015
i was dizzily happy
giggling to your brushy language
and it wasn't so funny
but it stole my excitement
how you got so funny
could hardly skip my mind
but all i know is i sat up
to forget its late...
to keep out the sleep
so you could say your magic
to my fading energy..
...
sainche micano
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sainche micano  alone
(alone)   
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