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Jan 2
I dreamt of you last night
Like you watched me
I woke up as always
But you didn’t feel like a dream
I hugged you as I recalled
But you didn’t touch me the same
I kissed your dry lips
And stared at the picture
There’s to much to remember between you and I.
theonethatdidntgetaway
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