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Not Possible.
Angel of my dreams, makes the walls bleed.
My friend, my love, where have you been?
Slow, its been without you. And sleeping
in your absence has been impossible.
Mistress of my nights, makes the sky cry.
My friend, my love, where have you been?
Empty, I've been without you. And sleeping
in your absence has been impossible.
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thought i'd try a different style..different from what I've been writing lately.
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