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Jul 2021
Not.Even.About.You.
Do you?
Is it inevitable?
Question the question-maker
Ideas are flittering
or did you fumble that reach

Not.Even.About.You.
(i mean me)
‘Twas
one of these nights
Maybe that dream
Moved into the day
Written by
Dark Dream
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