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So we lie in our unmade beds crumpled beneath our silent forms And we stare at the walls around us tucked in tight like blankets keeping out the moon and the stars And everything cold Here we lie All the time until we pass on to another dream to another day.
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Feb 6, 2020
Feb 6, 2020 at 7:43 AM UTC
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So we lie in our unmade beds crumpled beneath our silent forms And we stare at the walls around us tucked in tight like blankets keeping out the moon and the stars And everything cold Here we lie All the time until we pass on to another dream to another day.
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Feb 6, 2020
Feb 6, 2020 at 7:43 AM UTC
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