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sometimes I stop at you and look with eyes of grateful wonder your spirit still all shiny yet you are still here with me yes  some things aggravate but why should they, if unsurprising? they shouldn't really get to me it's  your different way of singing well-seasoned are my campaigns i've loved and lost a few i come with all my baggage to be here with you i think that I am blessed and live by this adage happy with a playful angel not being unaccompanied baggage
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 3:12 PM UTC
unaccompanied baggage ...
sometimes I stop at you and look with eyes of grateful wonder your spirit still all shiny yet you are still here with me yes  some things aggravate but why should they, if unsurprising? they shouldn't really get to me it's  your different way of singing well-seasoned are my campaigns i've loved and lost a few i come with all my baggage to be here with you i think that I am blessed and live by this adage happy with a playful angel not being unaccompanied baggage
Written in a moment of relationship gratitude
rick-warr
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 3:12 PM UTC
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