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Feb 2018
I love when the lights die down low
When our lips and tongues find the words
We’ve been dying to say
Before our eyes scream
That we’re worlds away
And you know I hate this weather
I’m pretty sure we both know
We could easily do better
If only we let one another
And I never thought this could end
How do we expect to fall asleep again?
I suppose if I need you
I’ll see you
In my dreams
Vinnie Brown
Written by
Vinnie Brown  Iowa
(Iowa)   
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   Angie Marcano
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