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Dec 2015
Nights are the most difficult.
It's when I miss you the most.
The worst part is, when I'm having a nightmare about losing you and I roll over for your comfort, you're not there.
Death by Daydream
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Death by Daydream
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   Detached Dreamer and Pax
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