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I didn't know anything about a ****** I was called from sleep to be told your love had died The lanes and lights passing you by But your path never strayed Your mind became lost Because the enduring sounds of the waves Kept you up at night I'm still here And now, a knock resonates at my motel door
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 6:59 PM UTC
Daytona Beach Pier
I didn't know anything about a ****** I was called from sleep to be told your love had died The lanes and lights passing you by But your path never strayed Your mind became lost Because the enduring sounds of the waves Kept you up at night I'm still here And now, a knock resonates at my motel door
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 6:59 PM UTC
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