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#5

it's a perfect little tragedy

a complicated coincidence

easy to think about

hard to explain

that the most awkward turn of events

begin to feel just fantastic enough

to make important things not matter as much

where does it go from here

200 miles north of here

right here when I come home

right here to the place

where it all started

that night that may never have happened

that night was what we needed

when the rest of the world was crashing down

around us

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Nov 16, 2011
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