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Apr 2014
He would brush his teeth quickly
On nights he felt alone
He usually spent ten minutes or more
But he’d do it in less than three
When he felt poor
The man I was supposed to learn to love
Had trained himself not to fall asleep
Unless he’d brushed his teeth
So know when he has forgotten to
Somewhere inside, deep he weeps
Morrigan
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Morrigan  21/M/90's Cartoons.
(21/M/90's Cartoons.)   
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