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Aug 2011
I didn’t want to wake from those nightmares
Because you were there
Because of your unconditional love
Because of something I could not make up
I feel you even if you’re translucent and grey
Because your soul is heavy
And this memory I will not bury
Won’t you give me something physical to carry?
Written by
Kenneth Fox
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   Victoria Jennings, --- and ---
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