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May 2014
Waves of sleep roll over me
Take me from the world I see
Sleep slowly steals me away
From your words upon this day
Oh my love, I hate to go
I don't want to sleep, just so you know
I love you now, and will tomorrow
and leaving you, fills me with sorrow
but know I do not go by choice
Tiredness steals me from your voice
The Last Wordsmith
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The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
(New Zealand)   
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   stargirl and Hayley Anders
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