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i dream too often. too often do i slip away to an existence that is not my own. i am pulled into a world that doesn't belong to me. lost in a lyric..

i came apart. unraveled as he touched me. that moment. that simultaneous moment when his fingertips grazed my skin i felt my world lift and separa..

for every moment that i dream alone through empty nights and starless skies i know there will come the nights when i rest in your arms sleepless a..

my heart will break and the world will suffer a thousand little fractures. the night will seize my veins and course through me like needles latc..

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