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I can't sleep without you here
Our embrace remains a memory within My touch as you slept in my arms, was a lullaby to your skin A dream when we were together A nightmare now that we're apart The bed seems so large and empty like the hole in my heart The night so seems cold without your warmth and your love as those tears run down our faces it's us we're thinking of written in response to: "Lulling Me To Sleep"
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