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Dec 2018
I remember being able to see your eyes in the flowers
My dreams
My paintings
And in my life
Now the only thing I can see you in are glances from the other room
Call me Oliver
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Call me Oliver  M/Dream
(M/Dream)   
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   Jen and Sean Fitzpatrick
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