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I stay awake at night

With sunken eyes and a broken heart

Thoughts of you polluting my mind

And I can only hope, wish, pray and beg

That maybe

Even for a split second

A thought of me comes to you

And you smile to yourself

And fall back to sleep

With me being the last thing on your mind

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