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Sep 2017
I have so much oxygen
Even with my head underwater
I'm feeling alive
every time things get dark
seeing you in the dark
that's all we can afford
I would play the keys with such feeling
I can hear nothing
bubbles rising up the surface
where did all the sounds go
telling me I'm down
I don't hear the notes
eileen
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eileen
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