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Jun 27
Half asleep, yet wide awake,
Dreams of you I still partake.
I wish to speak, to hear you near,
But silence is all I hold dear.
In quiet nights, your thought won’t break.
A haunting peace I cannot shake.
Written by
Hex  M
(M)   
48
       South-by-Southwest, SiouxF and Kalliope
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