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Apr 2019
hello my honey,
you called me your sun and moon
i've lost your orbit

1,2,3,4 breathe
you were like my cpr
resuscitate me

you became my home
permanent address was you
i'm out on the streets

never 10 and 2
your hands were 10 and on mine
the clock keeps ticking
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wanawakewanaweza
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