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Jun 10
We loved like rebels on begged and borrowed time

Silent nights when you slipped in and out of my mind

You and me under the same sky but galaxies apart

There's an indentation in the shape of you in my heart

Used to speak with our eyes like it was art

But now we’re speaking different tongues

Your sweet poison still filling up my lungs
Written by
LinaM
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   Pavin Daniel
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