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Nov 2019
I wanted to take you home
From whatever may have happened
And sleep in til the late morning sun.

But by my own hand
I take a away that which I long for the most.
Written by
E over c2  M/Aus
(M/Aus)   
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     chelle, --- and Bogdan Dragos
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