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Jun 2020
You get me wrapped up in this feeling that this is important
That this is something good
And then she messages you at 2am when you're wrapped in my arms and it reminds me
I don't get to have you
This is simply a shared release that leaves me bare and tender
I think it's hard for me to put myself back together when you leave in the morning
Written by
Tahlia-rayne
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   Fawn
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