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Jul 2015
I slept fifteen hours today
And that means I dreamt of you for fifteen hours,
You haunted my dreams for fifteen hours,
You haunted me for fifteen hours.

Now I just woke up to a gloomy evening
Dark skies and the bells ringing
It has started again,
The thought of you is haunting me again.
You haunt me twenty four hours a day, seven days a week.
When will you stop, my friend?
Maxwell
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Maxwell  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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     Mey and Thomas Davies
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