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Jan 2012
Thoughts of plenty,
swarming in my mind.
Buzz here, buzz there.
It won't leave me behind,
searching every weakness.
I am unprotected without you.
Making me slowly break,
will this sanity...
reach me again.
I wait for you.
Silver Dreams
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Silver Dreams
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