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Jun 2020
dreaming of heads
I saw yours on my shoulder

why can't I be warm

haunting me
you're still in my brain

did you ever look at me this way

can't go back
I can't go back
just to see you one last time

show up at the wrong time

reminded

you're not the one
but I want you to be
eileen
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