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Sep 2014
There's blood rushing through my ear
and I can hear my heartbeat

I'm not sure if I'm sick or
just tired but

it's late enough to be unsure
if I'm at all justified
in missing you
Written by
Electric Kindness Machine  Canada
(Canada)   
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   Jhan Dolo
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