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Mar 2015
I don't stay up late to see the sunlight
creep in through the windows
anymore
I'm too occupied
trying to sleep away
-to keep away
who I used to be
back when you thought you knew me
because if I don't recall
I can simply fool myself to believe
I never heard you say you loved me
Mauve Maude
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Mauve Maude  Boston
(Boston)   
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