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Nov 2014
IT'S ONLY WHEN IT'S 2AM WHEN YOU'RE LONELY THAT YOU FIND YOURSELF CALLING ME

BUT HOW IS IT THAT WHEN IT'S 2PM
I'M OCCUPIED AS CAN BE
YET YOU SLIP THROUGH MY MIND BUT YOU DON'T SEE ME CALLING YOU
ASKING FOR ADVICE ON ANOTHER SUMMER FLING
Kyra
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Kyra  Wonderland
(Wonderland)   
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