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Aug 2021
At the end of the night
When I am drifting to sleep
It is always you in my dreams

At the end of the day
When I'm down and tired
It is you who gives me life

At the end of it all
When I look back on my life
It'll be memories of you flashing by
Written by
the blonde poet  minnesota
(minnesota)   
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