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Jul 2018
I write when the world is asleep

Nothing matters me to

It doesn't matter what you say

I'm sick of repeated conversations

trying to wash off the stress

I think that I can't get a moment alone

Let me breathe
to walk on the sunset
today

I was on fire
I was an angel
I had the power

It won't matter if you love me in the end

I can find new love
wherever I walk
eileen
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eileen
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