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Jul 2018
a flash of green
visions of blue

I've been so focused
everyone starts to fade away

waking up to a white light
I get cold through the night

expecting you to be beside me

should I believe we're friends
or should I think nothing

taking out my heart
thought you wanted it

keep on running
I know where you're hiding
eileen
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eileen
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