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Nov 2014
[Sleep]* seems like a pushing thought of wanting it more than
what it really [is]
I'm [nonexistent] and hopeless of keeping my eyes shut
And the days pass [without] what I want
Is it sleep that I want or is it [you] who I want?

[But] I have a stirring question rising
It's making my '[do] or sit to the side' list
And [you] are making to the top of it
But perhaps my [sleep] schedule will set this question off to the side
because I don't love you *
[anymore]
D,
I honestly don't know, but I miss you.
Kyra
Written by
Kyra  Wonderland
(Wonderland)   
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