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Nov 2013
It's early in the morning
(Or maybe late at night)
And still I'm awake and alert
(Not because I have a fright)
The clock is ticking and tocking
(I wish it would just turn back)
I'm sitting in my bed, alone
(It almost makes me laugh)
I wish I was sitting with you
(Oh, a girl has dreams)
But I know that dreams do not come true
(If they did I'd **** light beams)
And I do not wish to be alone
(Yet, here I sit)
But I know wishes will get me nowhere
(Oh, but if they did...)
So I sit here and think of you
(Naturally)

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me gs  Wisco
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