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Distant And Far Away

I want your voice

Over an acoustic

Guitar set

In the back of my car

as we drive

Past the beach

Clean

and Pristine

Earsing our Sins

With The Petrol

On the Sand

Because when

I get up

Every Morning

I can almost

Not breathe

Between Our distances

And truthfully

I Can't stand it.

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gabriela-jimenez

Guatemalan

Published: Jul 9, 2010
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Notes: MakingIrisFly.Blogspot.com D28 2010

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