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Sep 2016
There were nights
when you would left me
for sleep
and I would ask you to wait for me
in an old shed
near the train rails
in your dreams.

I wonder if I ever made it.
I wonder if you ever waited.

Do tell me
I'm eager to hear your heartbeat.
Lacus Crystalthorn
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Lacus Crystalthorn
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