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reap the whirlwind, sherriff --
reap it. |
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I Miss You - Incubus @ Rabu, 20 Mei 2009
To see you
When I wake up Is a gift I didn't think could be real To know that you feel the same As I do Is a three-fold utopian dream You do something to me That I can't explain So would I be out of line If I said I miss you I see your picture I smell your skin on The empty pillow next to mine You have only been gone ten days But already I'm wasting away I know I'll see you again Whether far or soon But I need you to know That I care And I miss you |
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