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Aug 2019
it's still you
whom i miss
thought i could
resist

it's still your voice
i long to hear
every night,
i try to sleep;
begging myself
not to hallucinate
things

and it's still
your lips
i wanna kiss;
even if it's
just a temporary
bliss
zee
Written by
zee
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   Gamaliel
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