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Aug 23
I can’t keep having you behind me
You’re telling me what I’m seeing
Isn’t really what I’m seeing
I hear what you’re saying
Maybe
I say baby
Can’t we do this another day?
I let you wash over me like the rain
My emotional pain
Seems like your gain
Somedays
Written by
Bec  25/F/Indiana
(25/F/Indiana)   
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   Lily and Khoi-San
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