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Jun 2015
Its one a.m. youre still on my mind.
Its one a.m. and your eyes were as bright as the stars
I cant help but feel not to feel these scars
I cant help but to feel these marks

You are my moans in the dark
You are the tears and the screams
Of this lonely broken heart
That is now slipping at the seams

I cant, I wouldnt and I dont know
How to bid my farewell to your soul
But I guess time will come for the both of us
To feel the wounds that heals deep within us.
Adrian Dwight
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Adrian Dwight  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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   Rapunzoll and NV
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