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Dreaming.

I should be sleeping.




Instead, I'm up at this hour.

How could I be such a coward?




I've changed.

Yes, that's true.

I've changed.

But baby,

So have you.




So, who are you to criticize?

Your eyes so accusing,

But your mind, so confusing.




When you get your priorities sorted out,

That's when you can call me out.




I should be sleeping.

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