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Oct 2017
Some days I'd love to wake up and for a moment, not have to be myself,
I'd love to wake up and not have any obligations or responsibilities,
I'd love to wake up and be content with the life that had been bestowed upon me,
With a bed full of blankets, just a hint of sunlight seeping through the blinds,
For once in my life, I'd love to wake up, look over and see your face next to me.
Canté
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Canté  28/M/Pine Ridge, SD
(28/M/Pine Ridge, SD)   
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