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Jan 2017
call my name
with the deep voice of yours
shout it out under the moonlight
let me hear it again for once

i don't know when exactly
it starts hurting whenever i hear your name
delivered by the soothing breeze
giving me a long, hard, hurting phase

tell me when the time has come
for me to finally let go
letting your fingers slip away
instead of holding them tight
Chér
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Chér
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   Mysidian Bard
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