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Jacob Jauregui Mar 2016
These days I'm not done with
And yet    
Today is fleeting          
What will I leave behind now
I wonder                                  
Then I see those lips retreating
And as the sun sails away
To become tomorrow's day
The light in your eyes
Begins to fade
And a silhouette
can no longer stay

— The End —