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Apr 2018
hurry into the sunshine
don't stay inside

come in during the night

blind to the dream
falling into zero

I don't believe you miss me

I'm killing me softly

whenever I think of you
I miss the old you

hurry

the fire is dying

I feel so lonely

I'll never tell you
eileen
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eileen
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