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I just have to spend all my sleepless nights sitting at the porch holding a glass full of hope wondering if you feel the same way as I feel about you, each and every seconds of the day.
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Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 4:54 AM UTC
My Sleepless Nights
I just have to spend all my sleepless nights sitting at the porch holding a glass full of hope wondering if you feel the same way as I feel about you, each and every seconds of the day.
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Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 4:54 AM UTC
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