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my tears on the low.
Vow with your lips to keep my secrets asleep.
Now that you know what makes me tremble and weep.
How shall we both sleep?
In the light of the night is where our bond begins to fright.
Is it because when ever it gets dark I lose my sight?
I am now paranoid of our relationship.
I wonder if it is because if you expose me I wouldn’t
be hip.
I keep one eye open because of the pretential of your lips.
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