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It used to be that I would see you inside my dreams. My eyes were closed and you were there how I wanted you to be. My eyes wide open you were there looking back with love for me. Now the only way to see your face is to return to my dreams. My eyes wide open all I see is what is left of me.
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Jan 30, 2020
Jan 30, 2020 at 1:11 PM UTC
In my dreams
It used to be that I would see you inside my dreams. My eyes were closed and you were there how I wanted you to be. My eyes wide open you were there looking back with love for me. Now the only way to see your face is to return to my dreams. My eyes wide open all I see is what is left of me.
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Jan 30, 2020
Jan 30, 2020 at 1:11 PM UTC
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