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Apr 2014
i woke up at 3 am
craving your voice
you're captivating
and everyone else bores me
i don't think there will ever be a day
that i don't think about you
my hair is in knots
the words i want to say
are tangled up in my mouth
i don't know if the way i described this feeling will make sense to anyone else
Yasi
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Yasi
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