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Jun 2014
waking up to you
is like living in a dream,
you have no control what-so-ever,
you are aware of the fact
that it is not realistic

waking up to you
is like falling
face first into
oblivion below

waking up to you
is like a cold morning
when the sheets have been stripped
away from you
and you're left alone

waking up to you
is wrong

waking up to you
is lonely
and that's why
i must go

j.h.
J e n n
Written by
J e n n  Austin//Texas
(Austin//Texas)   
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   mark john junor
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