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Sherlock Apr 2016
Asleep and lying still
Awake but not a dream
Im hurting on the surface
Yet all my pain’s inside
Sherlock Mar 2016
Blonde haired, blue eyed girl
You're eyes are like the sky
And I stop and think about
My blonde haired, blue eyed girl
And the clouds of wonder you bring

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