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Again

I saw you, Again. We took pictures, Again. I wanted to hold you, Again. But you made it clear I never would Again. And now I’m weightless In Western Mass, And I’m ready To try to fly, Again.

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justin-surgent

American

Published: Dec 4, 2013
LinesWords: 1338

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