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- Half of the time, I’m half-asleep and lost in reverie.
- I long to be somewhere other than here where I can breathe, wander, feel at ease and lose track of the days.
- These emotions are consuming my entire soul.
- I keep my thoughts of you tucked, parceled and veiled away.
mar 11 2012 ∞
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