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Looking for a shoulder to rest my head upon, waiting for someone to sit beside at the dawn. To share secrets, but not to be judged, to hold up feelings that aren't smudged.
Looking for a shoulder to rest my head upon, waiting for someone to sit beside at the dawn. To share secrets, but not to be judged, to hold up feelings that aren't smudged.
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