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Oct 2020
And when you'd fin'lly
found your way home,
please wake me up
no matter how late at night
it may be.

I'd be glad
to see your smiling face

even if
it wasn't my
door you are
knocking at.
psyche
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psyche  26/F/from the unknown galaxy
(26/F/from the unknown galaxy)   
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