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Oct 2017
o love
i might be leaving soon
i see shapes and signs
between the stars
where once was dark

o love
i remember this
from my sweetest dreams
but i’m woken up
always before it ends

o love
sing me to sleep
with a midnight voice
and i’ll be yours
endlessly
kevin hamilton
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kevin hamilton  29/M/toronto
(29/M/toronto)   
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