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You well up my eyes, then you stream down my face so this is why I need time; this is why I need space.
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Aug 7, 2020
Aug 7, 2020 at 4:15 AM UTC
"You"
You well up my eyes, then you stream down my face so this is why I need time; this is why I need space.
There's no relief. Why do I still see you in my dreams?
Ene
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Aug 7, 2020
Aug 7, 2020 at 4:15 AM UTC
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