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Jul 2015
there are words that are better left unsaid
there are truths that are better told lies

you were in my head when i fell into sleep
you sat there beside me right in my dreams
i held your hands and laid on your lap

but what i mentioned was
"you stabbed me while i was running from something"
i cant let the truth out of my lips

you could be thinking different of me
for now, you thought i had a nightmare

that was my nightmare
jat
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jat  meadow of daisies
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