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Jan 2013
Nights like these
I want to talk to you.
You cheer me up.
You give me strength to make it through another night.
But I dont want to bother you.
Your probably asleep right now anyways.
You were up earlier than I was for your practice.
So I guess I wont bug you.
Damaged
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