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Summer Nights

August 9, 2010

Summer night, all alone.
The air is dry and hot.
My eyes are wide open.
Try to sleep, I can not.

Lay awake in the dark.
No one here, by my side.
I’m used to the empty.
No need for me to hide.

The world seems so empty.
I have no one to hold.
Who knew these summer nights,
could be so fucking cold.

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