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You sit in sunshine While nighttime caresses my lips And sleepiness is a war keeping me from your morning You fit into tomorrow While the past is a circle trying to be a square
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 2:19 AM UTC
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You sit in sunshine While nighttime caresses my lips And sleepiness is a war keeping me from your morning You fit into tomorrow While the past is a circle trying to be a square
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 2:19 AM UTC
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