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Nov 2
In early mornings and in the nights,
In the afternoon and the soft evening light,
Every cell of me wants you near
And I wonder if my whispered wishes
Can build and cross all these bridges.
Written by
Daisy  24/F
(24/F)   
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   BipolarBear
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