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May 2015
sleep talk, sleep walk
she said I talk in my sleep,
but I don't wish to know what I say
for fear it may be me calling out your name
even in my unconscious state.
I don't dream anymore. It's quite sad, actually.
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       SΓΈuΕ‚SurvivΓΈr, Jared Eli, South by Southwest, NV, --- and 1 other
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