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I am boundThe nights. Oh the nights. I can almost feel your arms around me. But you are nowhere to be found. Not a sound. In the morning. Oh the morning. I wake up and feel your scent in the room. Your lips pressed against mine. But you are nowhere to be found. I am bound. To live in the absence of your sound. Nowhere to be found.
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Beatrice Berglund
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