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Apr 2019
When he wakes, it ends his sound dreamscapes
Profound takes on the world around him
We're all walking through sorrow
& gasping for air as we drown in sin
Today is akin to tomorrow
So he hopes tomorrow doesn't follow
He just needs to borrow some love
So his head can stay above, when push comes to shove
André Morrison
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André Morrison  26/M/United Kingdom
(26/M/United Kingdom)   
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