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Jul 2014
I've found that I never want to sleep. This is nothing new -
I just miss hearing your voice 
In the early hours of the morning,
So deep in the night 
Even the wind ceases 
To shake the trees
And stir the quiet leaves. 
I miss having someone 
During this hour, 
Someone to remind me 
There is life beyond my wide eyes.
Breaking up is weird
ren
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ren  20/F
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