Lost

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As I sleep in the love Hotel I imagine or dreamed that I feel your touch
Brushing against my thigh I am wondering if you are still there
We love what I know you knew I was Tibetan and you love me for that and made love to me anyways
I didn't actually hear your name my love my midori  midori my love I remember you saying that all the time
I wish I can still be with you but being with you would cost me everything including my life
But that didn't mean I didn't have to pay with my mental health I ended up suffering dearly for year loss

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