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Oct 2020
In my sleep you came again as you often do,
and you    stared  into me  begging for an answer
I still take your  breath away, don’t I      you asked
and all I could say   breathless  
no Louis,     you don’t
Written by
Eli Bar
58
   Hannah Jones and Lexie
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