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Sep 2020
I make my way to the river
It's nightish noon
I've stopped crying over the way
You told me
I told me to be so

I make believe stars
And far between
Make-believe dreams

Nighttime
I take the notes
Of our loss
And make a song of gain

I love you
And I love you
But I don't mind you much

When the sand
Turns the

Storm
Written by
Mitchell
65
     Melanii and Katerina Landon
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