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Dec 2024
I spent all night thinking about you
Sleep seems to pass me by like a never ending river
When I close my eyes I see you
How am I expected to fall asleep?
My flight is in the morning and I’m trying not to crash
The sight of you would wake anyone from their dreams
Your beauty is realer than anything the brain could conjure
I’ve been down all day thankfully I’m up all night
Written by
móst
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