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Jun 2020
you can't find your brain
eating down all your lost words

I'm older
hold on tighter

I'm so behind
you're right next to me now

so afraid to run away
I'll lose my breath

I've fallen
hidden away

I won't remember your name
I'll stop talking

you don't have to think about it
eileen
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eileen
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