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Mar 2021
In the still of the night I wish you were here by my side, laying beside me, being all mine.

In the still of the night I cry thinking of the times that you used to kiss me as you told me "good night."

In the still of the night I lay a queen in my king bed, wishing you'd hold me and tell me "it's going to be okay."

Now I stand alone with fear in my head waiting for the time we can be together again.

In the still of the night.
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