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Feb 12
You texted me:
How did you sleep?

I couldn't sleep.
I counted sheeps.

I was up all night
Stared at the moonlight.

I didn't want to,
But I thought of you.

What can I do?
My answer: good.
Written by
Jenny Van
   Yann and Perry
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