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Dec 2013
vi.
I should be in bed, shouldn't I?
But I can't with  knowing that somewhere, you're awake, wide eyed and probably chilly.

Can you feel the crescent moon watching over you?
Do you feel the way I miss you all those miles away?

Come back, come back, come back.
Before she takes you away from me again.
Because this time I'm not letting go.
sleepyphantoms
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sleepyphantoms  the general's labyrinth
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