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Mar 5
I’m dying inside and you don’t even know
I cry almost every night right next to you
While you’re sound asleep
I’m losing myself
I feel sick
But how can you notice
When all you do is take my love
While I don’t receive any
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Words in Bloom  27/F
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     rick, ---, Nicole O'Donoghue and SleepEasy
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