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May 2013
it's 12 a.m.
and i can't bring myself to
turn off the lamp
curl up beneath the sheets
because i know that
in the darkness
under the covers
i'll be alone
and nothing i can do
will bring you here to me
quinn collins
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quinn collins  new york
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