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It’s been lonely here in my mind without you When the night comes I wish I could hear you But things come between I wonder if I occupy your mind as much as you do mine It’s cold and dark I miss you.
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Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 3:30 PM UTC
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It’s been lonely here in my mind without you When the night comes I wish I could hear you But things come between I wonder if I occupy your mind as much as you do mine It’s cold and dark I miss you.
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Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 3:30 PM UTC
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