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Jun 2018
I don’t want to hear about what you would do to me
If you were here
Or I were there, I want you to tell me
About the way I smile when I’m close to falling asleep
I want to hear all the little things you keep

My laugh when you tell a funny joke
Hand on your chest, arm around your neck
The way I yelled at the morning alarm
Just to stay in bed
The way you say I’m too **** cute
When I tell you 'don’t leave' in a way you can’t refute
Alex B
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Alex B  26/F/CA
(26/F/CA)   
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   --- and Austin Ryskamp
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