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Dec 2014
I'll call you yesterday, tomorrow, today.
Not out loud, of course,
In my mind- that's where it'll stay.
You miss me, you have to!
I'm drifting away
into this sweet nothing.
I've been here before.
It's not quite that sweet
but it keeps me less bored.
"It's you, it's you. It's all for you,
everything I do.
I tell you all the time,
Heaven is a place on Earth with you."

Your words repeat in my ears.
I can't help it but they run away
with my tears.
Every time I cry for you,
about you,
with you,
a little piece erodes away.
I want to stay,
but baby, it get's harder and harder
every day.
Lana Leandoer
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Lana Leandoer
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   Devon Webb
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