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Apr 2015
You slipped into my head last night
Made yourself at home
While dreaming me, with all her might,
wished to be alone

It seems no matter what I do
to keep you from my mind
You somehow manage to slip through
and make a mess each time

I lost the war and still I fight
I wish that it would end
For in each dream, and every night,
you break my heart again
Emily
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