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Apr 2019
sing me to sleep
oh wait, is that my job?
talk sweet to me
or don't because i've heard it all

lay here with me until i fall asleep
and in the morning you'll be gone

because no one ever stays
to hear the full story
don't wanna turn the page
and hear me out
sarah
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