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Nov 2014
i wake up
(you aren't next to me)
i get up
(your eyes hold the universe)
i walk the city streets
(your lips as soft as petals)
i go to sleep
(your smile)
i dream
(your beauty)
(your voice)
(your kiss)
Christine
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