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May 2014
M.H
It's a cold, cold morning
and the coffee isn't helping
On the bed amongst tangled sheets
is where we left our happiness

The records are still playing
to a memory of a party
And your eyes are haunting
as you give me a smile

I'll show up one day
when you least expect it
Silently I pray you'll wait
Just don't give up on me babe

It's a cold, cold morning
and the coffee didn't help
I won't let us die
So take a walk with me
and let the smoke revive us
Tori Edwards
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