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Dec 2012
One slip of the tongue
The lights flick out
Stars don't rise.. The moon doesn't light the way
Locked in the closet... That's where you wish you were to be
But one slip of the tongue
The cute messages are thrown into the ocean of black and grey
E-mails don't appear... Voice-mails are nowhere to be heard
Stapled to your bed.. That's where you hope to be
It's as simple as one *slip of the tongue
Sora
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Sora
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