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Here's to the years  Full of dreams and dwelling fears.. To the nights when I would wipe away your falling tears, To the screams when whispers were all I could hear.. Here's to what it seems.. And to when it all becomes clear. To all the means that brought us here. Truth is free and truthfully I think we've kept it truth free, or so it seems to be.  So here's to the years, of you and me.  -Corbin
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 5:36 PM UTC
Here's to the Years
Here's to the years  Full of dreams and dwelling fears.. To the nights when I would wipe away your falling tears, To the screams when whispers were all I could hear.. Here's to what it seems.. And to when it all becomes clear. To all the means that brought us here. Truth is free and truthfully I think we've kept it truth free, or so it seems to be.  So here's to the years, of you and me.  -Corbin
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 5:36 PM UTC
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