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Midnight Dream Train To Nowhere

so beautiful is she when she smiles so lovely is she even when she frowns so far away is she and i can still feel her touch so wishing she felt for me in the same way i feel for her reality is like a common cold seducing you to a particular excitement after three days then you end up with the flu in a cold darkness while longing for a humidifier after that your throat is sore and you so yearn some type of cough drop of lozenge only you end up disappointed when day seven comes and you are still suffering so

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