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Feb 2014
its the middle of the night in the morning
you're filling too much space in my brain
the mild sunlight wakes me
i realize that i'm on a raft
floating on the sea
the memories come rushing back
its too much
claire darling
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claire darling  california
(california)   
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   Mikalyn Clare and Adina Perez
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