+ Alicia Keys - Try Sleeping With a Broken Heart
“I'll come to you tonight, dear, when it's late,
You will not see me; you may feel a chill.
I'll wait until you sleep, then take my fill,
And that will be your future on a plate.
They'll call it chance, or luck, or call it Fate.”
Neil Gaiman
Senseless Acts of Beauty
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