Monday

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Wake to the thought of me,

Is all I can ask.

For I can dream only of you,

No matter how much time has passed.

No sweeter thought,

Can inspire me so.

The days that are coming,

Will be difficult for sure.

Just one fix,

Of you can get me through more,

Than I ever dreamed of.

Of this I am sure.

-From,

The Truly Addicted

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