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Jun 2013
I want to see the first thing you see when you wake up
I want to hear the most complex questions in your mind
I want to know how you cope with sorrowful thoughts
I want to feel the softness of your open palms
I want to laugh at the things you can't help but laugh at
I want to know how you feel when you're favourite song is playing

I want to know what you are
Lloyd
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Lloyd  England
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