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Jul 2018
On your hands
Doing what you do
If she doesn't know
it will soon become the mistress

With time like that
On your hands
All you have left to do
Is dream
So sleep away my prince, I'll be here when you wake up.
Written by
Mya  21/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(21/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
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