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Feb 2016
I climbed up inside you
In a way that would weave
A heart to a heart;
With all the tricks up my sleeve

When you left in the morning
I lay there in bed
Slowing dying
From the tears that you'd shed
Thomas Alan
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Thomas Alan  M/Newcastle, UK
(M/Newcastle, UK)   
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